YOU’RE THE PINUP OF THE THINKING GIRLS THE GENTLEMAN AMONG THE BOYS JUNIOR YEAR YOU SMOKED A PACK A DAY STILL WON THE TRACK AWARD YOU’VE BEEN SO POLITE TO ALL THE MOTHERS AND THE TEACHERS OH WHY TRASH TALK ME NOW? MY REPUTATION’S BAD ALREADY SKIPPING OUT GYM CLASS TO STUDY MILES FROM THE SCENE AND YOU KNOW IT’S RIDICULOUS YOUR PRIDE ALWAYS GOES FIRST HOW COULD WE BE TOGETHER? IF I’M EXACTLY WHAT YOU NEED WELL, I’M SORRY, BUT YOU CAN’T BE MY PRINCE CHARMING AND I AIN’T GONNA GO AROUND PRETENDING I WISH THAT I COULD WRITE A LETTER TO RETURN THE CELL PHONE NUMBER YOU PRESSED IN MY HAND I’D BE ON THE OTHER COAST INSTEAD OF SITTING CLOSER THAN I HOPED IN HOME ROOM CLASS