Chapter 2

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I don't own Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift.

"Oh Kitty this is Marissa." Ryder said.

"Oh are you new?" I asked her.

"No. I have been here since freshman year." Marissa said.

"Oh. Good for you. So Ryder what are doing after school?" I asked Ryder ignoring her comment.

"He is going to hang out with me." Marissa said getting closer to Ryder.

"I was asking Ryder. Last time I checked you were not Ryder or have a...." I was saying.

"Kitty, I am hanging out with Marissa. We can hang another time." Ryder said.

"Yeah. We are going out on a date. Ryder is the being the best boyfriend." Marissa said looking at me and staying in Ryder's arm.

"Wait what? Boyfriend?" I said looking at Ryder.

"Yeah. We are kind of dating." Ryder said.

"Oh good for you. I have to head to homeroom. Talk to you later Ryder." I said walking away. I walked to my homeroom. I got to home room I told my teacher I was here. Then I asked her if I could go to the auditorium. She let me go. I walked into the auditorium. It felt right. I saw the IPod dock and I put my IPod on. I let the music take me way. A song that could explain how I feel came on. I sang with it.

Drew looks at me

I fake a smile so he won't see

That I want and I'm needin'

Everything that we should be

I'll bet she's beautiful

That girl he talks about

And she's got everything

That I have to live without

Drew talks to me, I laugh 'cause it's just so funny

and I can't even see

Anyone when he's with me

He says he's so in love

He's finally got it right

I wonder if he knows

He's all I think about at night

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

Drew walks by me

Can he tell that I can't breathe?

And there he goes, so perfectly

The kind of flawless I wish I could be

She better hold him tight

Give him all her love

Look in those beautiful eyes

And know she's lucky 'cause

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

So I drive home alone

As I turn out the light

I'll put his picture down

And maybe get some sleep tonight

'Cause he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar

The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart

He's the song in the car I keep singing

Don't know why I do

He's the time taken up but there's never enough

And he's all that I need to fall into

Drew looks at me

I fake a smile so he won't see

I got done and sighed. What does she got that I don't have. I am a cheerleader. I am amazing. I grabbed my things and turned to see....


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