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/me in comes loud and proud redhead, no one seems to see her, so she does a cartwheel, not the best thing to do in a skirt, the skirt rises, and she blushes as she lands gracefully on her feet, sliding into a split, wanting to break into song, but deciding not too, stands from her split, her having no pockets has to hide her phone in her under shirt and bra, pulling that out, presses the voice memo button, ”Write new songs” then pressing save, and sighing as she slides her phone back into it’s holder, smiling, making her way to the bar, and ordering a coke, not wanting to drink any alcohol, unless a guy buys it for her. Her knife tucked away in her converse knee high boot type thing, gets an idea for a song. And pulling a napkin and pen, writing it down and singing it in her perfect voice.
[b]” Can't make my own decisions/ Or make any with precision/ Well maybe you/ should tie me up/ So I don't go where you don't want me/ You say that I been changing/ that I'm not just simply aging/ Yeah how could that be logical?/ Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat/ You don't have to believe me/ But the way I, way I see it/ Next time you point a finger/ I might have to bend it back/ Or break it, break it off/ Next time you point a finger/ I'll point you to the mirror/ If God's the game you're playing/ Well we must get more acquainted/ Because it has to be so lonely/ To be the only one who's holy/ It's just my humble opinion/ But it's one that I believe in/ You don't deserve a point of view/ If the only thing you see is you/ You don't have to believe me/ But the way I, way I see it/ Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back/ Or break it, break it off/ Next time you point a finger/ I'll point you to the mirror/ This is the last second chance/ I'm half as good as it gets/ I'm on both sides of the fence/ Without a hint of regret/ I'll hold you to it/ I know you don't have to believe me/ But the way I, way I see it/ Next time you point a

Hayley Williams in comes loud and proud redhead, no one seems to see her, so she does a cartwheel, not the best thing to do in a skirt, the skirt rises, and she blushes as she lands gracefully on her feet, sliding into a split, wanting to break into song, but deciding not too, stands from her split, her having no pockets has to hide her phone in her under shirt and bra, pulling that out, presses the voice memo button, ”Write new songs” then pressing save, and sighing as she slides her phone back into it’s holder, smiling, making her way to the bar, and ordering a coke, not wanting to drink any alcohol, unless a guy buys it for her. Her knife tucked away in her converse knee high boot type thing, gets an idea for a song. Types it on her phone and decides to save her voice, using the bar counter as her imaginary drums takes out her ipod and pops the ear buds in, listing to rock/screamo songs to concentrate, connected to the sound, oblivious to the world, banding her head, looking from a far distance all you see is a girl in a [u]white skirt with black leggings that are really socks peeking from her knee high converse boots, (between the skirt and shoes is about, five inches of her thighs can be seen,) a black tank top one sleeve exposing her shoulder the other sleeve on her shoulder, the shirt made like that, one arm has a glove going to her elbow with no finger areas so fingerless gloves, and her red hair moving wildly as she bangs her head, looking still very beautiful.

Hayley Williams ‘s sleeve falls even more, she pulls it up and see’s someone looking at her and smiling, she takes one ear bud out, incase he wants to talk to her, normally she’d leave both ear buds in, but he seemed like her type for once, and the snake bites just drove her crazy, she crossed her legs, and bit her lower lip, wondering if she should talk to him first or not, taking a sip of her soda, she sticks her phone back in it’s spot, not caring who noticed that or not, and tucks her wild orange hair behind her ear.

Hayley Williams rose an eyebrow as he made his way over to her, and let out a little girl type noise, “eep” she says lightly to herself, seeing his lips rings drove her wild, she felt her face turn red at the cheeks, hard to tell when her hair seemed that color, she twirled a strand in her fingers, and smiled when he sat down, turning off her ipod putting it in the same place as her phone smiling, “Hi” she says in a soft, sweet voice, taking another sip of her soda.

Hayley Williams trembled at his smile, and crumbled at his voice, she felt herself start to open her mouth, but closed it, then nodded at hearing his name, “Mine’s Hayley” she said with a smile, “thankyou, I like your too” she said, and absent mindedly reached out and ran her hands through his hair, then noticed what she was doing and withdrew her hand, “sorry it has a mind of its own sometimes” she said, embarrassed out of her mind, and saw his tattoo, “I’ve always wanted another tattoo, she said pulling off her fingerless glove to show a music note right on her wrist.

Hayley Williams she blushed and looked down at his waist, and frowned at the words, “Aw, I’m sorry to hear that” she said, and decided to show him more of her peircings, she lifted her shirt a little showing four corset peircings, and smiled shaking her head, “I was well dared to do this, I have them all the way up to the top of my ribs but my ex ripped those out when he ended the relationship, so now I have scars from it, so I guess you can say I’m broken too” she said with a sad expression on her face, “guess I’ve never found that certain person I want and need” she said ‘until now’ she added silently.

Hayley Williams smiled and shifted her weight so that she now facing him, and put her hand on his, comfortingly, and smiled at him, “well I’ll never hurt you” she said smiling, her gaze shifting to his lip ring and she wanted so badly to kiss him at that moment, but to ocupy her mouth she pulled out a lolly pop from her shoe, and unwrapped it, sticking the blowpop in her mouth, taking another one, offering it to him, her glove served another purpose, to hide her self inflicted wounds.

Hayley Williams smiled and sucked the lolly pop as if it was the only thing in the world, and smiled at him as he spoke, “No problem” she said and wanted to tell him so many things, so she thought the things, some in her head, some outloud, He’s so perfect, how could anyone possibly hurt him? in her head, then out loud, ‘so amazing, his lips are so perfect and smooth I wonder how they feel on my own’ she said outloud then hearing her own voice blushed heavly, and shook her head, then smiled as he tucked her hair behind her ear, and hoped he hadn’t heard her, but then again it’d be great if he did.

Hayley Williams ‘s eyes widened and she smiled, giving in and kissing him back, then when the kiss ended she smiled, and was left breathless, putting her lollipop back in her mouth, smiled a giddy smile, “Sorry? For what? The best kiss of my freaking life?” she asked, smiling and feeling light headed, then her phone vibrates, alerting her to a text, she pulls it out and its her friend, asking what she’s doing, she answers ’Not much, just kissed an extreamly hott guy, and it was amazing’ pressing send, and setting it on the counter, she smiles and sucks on the lollipop.

Hayley Williams smiled at his blush and wanted so bad to feel his heart against hers, taste him, but decided to push those thoughts away and settle for seeing him, she heard him whisper in her ear and smiled at him, “well I don’t normally kiss a friend, with feeling, only a boyfriend” she said with a wink and got to the bubblegum part of the lollipop, then pulled out a pack of gum which was behind her phone, and offered him a stick of it, popping one inside her mouth, chewing the black stiff stick until it was soft and chewy and grayish.

Hayley Williams nods, and smiles, “you take hints well” she said with a smile and bit her lower lip, then decided to be brave for once, she got up from her stool, and sat on his lap, “hope you don’t mind” she said with a smile and turned to look at him, “I think you looked great at this angel, but you look great at any angel, I just like getting up close to you” she said, starting to babble, something she did when she was nervous, and decided as a way to shut herself up blows a bubble with the gum.

Hayley Williams blushed and laid her head back against his shoulder, seeing the purple in his hair now, flinching a little as his hand rests on her corset peircings that had been ripped out. She shook her head, “Am not” she said in a child’s argumentative tone. Feeling his heart beat against her back, was comforting, she found herself humming a song she had wrote, then remembered where her phone was and took out her phone, wallet and what ever else she stored in her bra, and blushed, having a feeling he saw, but not caring, as long as he didn’t say anything out loud, maybe in her ear, but not out loud in a bar.

Hayley Williams smiled and shook her head, “No, this is it” she said placing everything on the bar counter, leaning forward, showing yet another tattoo, one she forgot was there, her tiger face, with the blue eyes, that one took three hours to do, the stripes more detailed then her friend who got the same tattoo in the same place, she was covered in them, Hayley only having two tattoo’s and a few pericings, the corsets and ears being peirced.

Hayley Williams smiled and purred lightly, then heard what he said before the nose comment, and looked down, turning around and making a face, “oh that” she said with a smile, “my friends idea” she muttered shrugging, “took three hours” she added and kissed him back, putting her hands on his shirt and pulling him to her, kissing him softly, holding a little back, not ready to give in all the way, instead waiting for a longer kiss to give in to, instead of a small, few second kiss, and smiles when he mentions a guitar, “you play guitar?” She asks, and turns around, her legs on the side, forgetting she was wearing a skirt, then smoothing it out, “cool, I sing” she adds.

Hayley Williams nods and waits for him, pulling the lyrics to her newest song out, then shaking her head, writing a new one about him on a napkin only having a few words on it, decides to sing that to him, when he gets back she sits back on his lap, holding the guitar, ”When I was younger I saw my daddy crying/ and curse at the wind./ He broke his own heart and I watched/ as he tried to reassemble it./ And my momma swore
that she would never let herself forget./ And that was the day that I promised/ I'd never sing of love if it does not exist./ Well, darling,/ You are the only exception.” repeting the last line a few times and shrugging as she finishes strumming and singing. “So?” She asks, biting her lower lip nervously.

Hayley Williams was baffled, “Oh baby don’t cry” she said getting up and wrapping her arms around his waist, “don’t cry” she repeated again, she hated seeing people crying, see buried her nose in his neck, and kissed his neck softly, leaving a small hickey, “Hehe I made a mark on you” she said smiling and looking up at him, moving his hair from his eyes, “don’t cry” she said again.

Hayley Williams nods and blushes, “Oh?” She asks, still blushing and hands him the guitar, “Yes it’s your turn, blow me away” she says handing the guitar to him, still vibrating from her playing. She looks down at her shoe and smiles, her heart skiped a beat everytime she touched him, and she felt more alive then she ever did.

Hayley Williams smiles and listens to his voice, looking into his eyes, loving his bright blue eyes, like two pools of perfect water, clear, and sad, like her own soft sad eyes, getting happier everytime she looks at him, she watched as he kept his eyes on her, their eyes locked, music makes more sense to her then anything, a silent conversation to her, she smiles as she notices the song seemed to be about someone he cared about, she assumed it was about her, but didn’t want to say anything, so when he finished, she sat up wiping her eyes from the tears, “who’s that about?” she asks, “it’s beautiful” she adds softly.

Hayley Williams smiled showing her teeth this time, for the first time today, and the first time in a long time, “I guess me” she says still smiling, this smile reaching her eyes, purring as he kisses her neck, moving her hair, giving him more room to kiss her neck, looking over seeing a girl who seemed excitied, she stiffened, thinking it was a random girl, wanting him, “Uh who’s she?” She asks Seth, pointing to Secily.

Hayley Williams nods, feeling at ease and wrapps her arms around his waist again, smiling at his sister, then poking his lip ring, the one close to her, just playing with it, smiling, and purring now. Something she does when she's happy and content.