Is this a dream?"What happened?"A pair of blue eyes looked at Spencer fiercely, daring him to ask her again."I had a fight with my mom, okay? I don't have any place to go."If it is, please don't wake me from this high."What about calling Carly or Freddie?"Sam stared into his brown eyes for a moment. She could get lost in the depths and not care in the least."Carly's clear in New York, dude. And there's no possible way I'm staying at Freddork's place."I'd become comfortably numb.Spencer had shut himself away from the world after Carly had left. He was lonely without his sister, and nobody to see him.Until you opened up my eyes.All those days Sam had spent here made it feel like she was living in a second home. Carly would look out for her i…Read more >
Look at the stars/look how they shine for you.
Sam was watching the meteor shower, the stars' shine reflecting in her eyes.
And everything you do.
Freddie loved her. “I wish she knew everything about me.”
Yeah they were all yellow.
She threw her arms up, trying to get away from the situation, and the accusatory glances of her two best friends.
I came along
He didn't have to be there
I wrote a song for you.
He didn't have to care so much, or put it in music form.
And all the things you do.
Every little thing he said was gold.
And it was called yellow.
Yellow. The color of her hair, the color of the stars, sometimes the color of his dreams.So then I took my turn.
Sam took the blows as her turn came. Her mom was a drunk that beat her up.
Oh what a thing to …
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