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Haley raised her eyebrow at Alex, and shook her head. "Dude, if you were stuck in a situation where that robot ran the entire f**king facility and could kill you in the blink of an eye, I think you'd be wanting to be nice to that robot. It killed me at least three times." Well, two of those times were to get a trophy, but no different.
"I don't care honestly." Haley said, slinging her hands behind her head, and putting more weight on her right foot. "I can go with Jordan maybe." Yes, smart choice. Because the fact of Jordan just getting his license back about three weeks ago from a month suspension sounds okay. But Haley never thought about things like that, she never even really thought at all. Which is why she's a called a dumb blonde and 'stupid whore!' by one if her friends. It's actually the girl's way of saying she loved Haley though, or at least Haley hoped.
You've got these little things
That you've been runnning from
You either love it or I guess you don't
You're such a pretty thing
To keep running from anyone
A vision with nowhere to go
So tell me right now!
You think you're ready for it?
I wanna know, why you got me goin
So let's go, we'll take it outta here
I think I'm ready to leap, I'm ready to live! I'm ready to go! Get me outta my mind.
I'm ready to go!
You've got these certain things
You wanted somethin' for 'em
You'll either get it or I guess you won't
What's it really mean?
To get nothin' from anyone?
There's a million ways it could go.