Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,
Drifting through the wind
Wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards,
One blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep?
6 feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colours burst
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
You're gonna leave 'em goin' "Oh, oh, oh"
You don't have to feel like a wasted space
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
After a hurricane comes a rainbow
Maybe your reason why all the doors are closed
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will glow
And when it's time, you'll know
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colours burst
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
You're gonna leave 'em goin' "Oh, oh, oh"
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through-ough-ough
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
As you shoot across the sky-y-y
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colours burst
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
You're gonna leave 'em goin' "Oh, oh, oh"
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
The sound of me signing Katy Perry echoes off the walls. While I tug my pants on and slip on my socks my door bust open and reveals my 12 year old brother Ronald. He has dirty blonde hair like my father and light green eyes like my mom. He walks angrly with his fist clenched to my radio and presses the power button to turn it off. I look at him as if he just lost his mind.
"Um why did you do that?" I ask standing to grab my shoes from my closet.
"Because you can't sing Rose!" He yelled. Did I forget he has some real anger problems,
"You know you love my singing" I said taunting him.
"As If!" He says as he walks out and slams the door like a dramatic girl.
What crawled up his butt today.
I grab my school jacket, backpack and keys and head down stairs.
My nose is the first to smell the wonderful aroma coming from the kitchen. I find my mom setting plates on the table and a pitch of water and coffee, I always wonder how my mom has time to do. Cook, clean, work, shopping, etc. A day doesn't go past when she does not amaze me, She like superwoman and Hilary cilton in one, (Funny Combination) She walks back to the table with her hazelnut hair in a bun and pancake mix on her face. I sit down at the table and wait for everyone to join.
My brother runs down stairs like he's a madman and plops in his seat in front of me. My father later pops up in his armani suit and sits at the head of the table my mom later joins. Since my father is a pastor we must always pray before we eat. Oh did I forget to mention that oops.
My name's Rosey (bet you knew that already) I have light grey eyes like my dad and hazelnut hair like my mom. I'm 15 and the preachers daughter.
At school I have a few friends I won't say i'm very socializing because i'm really not. I'm very nerdy and have never missed a day in school only if I was dying. I am very much a daddy's girl I tend to always listen to my parents or it would be a sin as my father says.
Even though I love attending church I just want something different and new,
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I walk to my locker and she my bestfriend Simone waiting for me. Simone is mix with black and white she is like my sister from another mister, so she says. When she sees me she immediately runs over to me with the biggest grin on her face.
"Guess what!?" She beams in my ear.
"What?" I said putting the combination code into the lock so it can open.
"You are finally going to do something bad!"
I turn and give her a what-the-hell-are-you-talking-about look. I turn back around and grab the things I needed and head to my first class knowning she would be right behind me.
"My brother is letting us come to one his parties tonight"
"Us, you know my dad wou-"
As soon as I cut off my sentence realizing what she means makes her grin even bigger.
"Oh no I don't think so I am not sneaking out!"
"Please RoRo for me I don't want to be alone" she said giving me the puppy dog look. "PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-"
"OKAY!" I shout getting a few looks from people passing in the hall.
"This is going to be so fun" she said and we headed into class.
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Picture on the side of Rosey.
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Teen Fiction(SLOWLY EDITING) *Read at your own risk* Who ever thought that a sweet girl like Rose would cross paths with a street thug like Ramon. Rose was always loving, and sweet. Being the Preachers daughter made her life so stressful. So when one unforgett...
