All their eyes on me
Pulling me down
A group of laughter
It must be about me
Hide in the bathroom
Keep your feet up
Don't let anyone know you're there
They'll think you're a creep
Even if you smile at me
Even if you say you love me
I can't fathom that it's true
It's just a lie to humiliate me
Don't give in
But how can someone get lost if they been there dozens of times lol
B. Grete might have remained as shy and immature as she was at the beginning of the story
