Rp: Once again, millions
Ships: Nope
Peeps: Candy, duh
Au: oghgxu

Lollipops and gum drops my girl and me

Candy spinned around her room as the music record played, humming to the tune. Clutched in one hand was her colorful siwrly lollpiop, the other arm pinning a purple giraffe to her chest. In all honesty this girraffe was seconds compared to her beloved pink elephant, but it'd havt to do for now till she met her beloved up in heaven. What else could she do?! The toy shop didn't sell them anymore!

My girl and me, we're strolling down the bullavard as happy as can be

She loved this song and desperately hoped playing it would brighten her tragic mood, and it was helping. On a rate to how long Candy could lie to herself. She knew this song wasnt helping, but it had to! She had nothing else to help her, so what was she to do now!

Before the next lyric could continue, with a huff Candy quickly stopped it, pouting furiously at it. "You used to always help me, Mr. Jolly," She sighed, tilting her heato the side slightly as she frowned at the case the record belonged in. 

With an upset huff Candy flung herself onto her bed, staring up at the canopy above her. She watched sadly as the pink hearts and fake candies gently swirled above her, thoughts about her entire new school dancing in her head. "Mrs. Poff always helped with these type of things," She grummbled in an upset tone before giving the girafe an apolagetic look. "I'm sorry Zekey, but you're just not the sa-" Before she could finish her apolgy, realisation came to her head about what she was doing.

As if the girl was bipolar she screamed in anger, banging her fists on her bed and kicking her legs. "I'm such an idiot! I'm a big freaking girl now! I don't need stufed animals!" She scolded herself, tossing the giraffe harshly across the room. "This is exactly how I lost that damn pink elephant! And why everyone at my school hates me! I'm 13! I shouldn't need stuffed animals!" Canndy roared in rage, sitting up on her bed and crossing her arms.

"Those stupid, stupid teenaged girls... their just mad that they were too dumb to move too highschool and enjoyed giving boys lap dances too much to study," Candy though out loud, pulling her legs up on her bed criss cross style. "So now they're taking my youth and happiness along with their dignity," Candy spat out, anarrowing her eyes at the thought of those horrid girls. "Oh wait..." she mumbled, a thought dawning on her. "They are in highschool, I'm just in highschool to..." It didn't matter much to her though, she still hated those girls with every ounce of overtly tall child in her for what they've done!

You'll get this when you're a big girl and not so attached

Why should they care?! So what if her best friend was a stuffed animal?! And she hated how odd and grown up 'Candalence' sounded so she made everyone call her Candy?! And that she'd rather watch Aladin then 50 shades of grey?! Who wouldn't?! Aladin's way hotter then that possesive phyco... and how names their daughter Candalence?!

"Why can't those girls leave me alone?" She sighed, pushing herself up and offf the bed. Things were already tough, she had just moved from her hometown and was forced into highschool, she didn't need this too!

Candy plopped herself down in her 'spinny seat', letting it swirl a bit before she stopped at her desk, pulling open the decorated lap top quickly. She logged into her youtube account and took to the Jay Versache vines for a good laugh. As long as she had her ice cream, youtube, and laptop, she wouldn't have to think of those girls. Tonight was the first night before the weekend, and rumors about a party was buzzing and she might just go. Candy wanted to loosen up, so loosening up is what she did.

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