Dance Pressure-Oh-On me
I could barely keep up with the presuure that was building up.I couldn't even look at the posters. They were all filled with dance nonsense and you know guy stuff.
Like tips on asking out the perfect girl.
Well, hullo knight in not so shiny armor ima right here.
But nobody had asked me to the dance. Do you know how much my status could lower to.
Not that it'd lower by much.
I might be pretty but hey, beauty doesn't get you everywhere now does it?
Uh no.
Because I am not being asked out yet. And I cannot go alone.
I mean if I did what would be left for me to do in my life? Maybe I could go...nope not an option. I am NO quitter. I am Brittany Verands.
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