im not the girl who's gunna say she's a model or cheerleader or dancer. i
m just the girl next door who lives;sleeps;breathes soccer<3 through the tears she crys at night to the laughs at lunch shes just an average girl trying to figure herself out. boys can make her feel like anything in the world, but deep inside she knows shes not happy. on the field, in the game, is the only time she really knows who she is. she knows shes a bitch and doesnt mean tp hurt anyone. it just happens sometimes..