His bright yellow jump hangs loosely over his vivid blue jeans. With a smile that radiates around, and glasses that extenuate his deep hazel eyes, whats not to like? But alas, hes dance partner is Francine. She knows too much of my love for Arthur. She knows how he is the sun to my earth, how he is the chirps of the early bird to my crisp mornings. As the rain begins trickling down the window, the clouds bunch together, forming an ebony blanket that covers Lakewood elementary. I sigh. Knowing today Miss McGrady will be teaching dance and Arthur will be holding Francine in his arms, cradling her, caressing her. While Binky grabs me roughly and pushes me down to the ground. I see Arthur sat across the room next to Buster. Hes chuckling softly as Busters ears curl up and preform exotic tricks. Francine taps me on the leg as she sees me gazing at Arthur. I immediately avert my gaze and huff as she smiles at Arthur and waves. If only he saw me, if only he saw what was beyond the expensive dresses and fancy hair and saw me.
wow that baby is obviously going to be a serial killer when she grows up