I come home in the morning light My mother says when you gonna live your life right Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones And girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun
Why me? Why oh why oh why? They’re mad. Absolutely fucking insane. I can accept looking after Justin, after all, his father kicked him out and I hated that small fact. But did he have to bring Daphne over? I’m in the bathroom, the only safe haven in my usually quiet loft now and I can STILL hear them laughing and joking. Why did I get dumped with these two anyway? Don’t they have better things to do like go to the mall or hell, go annoy the munchers?
The phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells what you gonna do with your life Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one But girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have-
CRASH! What the fuck!? I don’t think I’ve moved so fast in all my life as I do now in an attempt to see what these to goons have broken. Oh god, what the? “Justin? What are you doing?” I hear myself ask, my voice strangely calm when all I want to do is throttle the boy. The very boy who’s lying sprawled on the ground, having fallen off the sofa, laughing his head off with a joint in his hand. A very expensive, very potent joint may I add. Then I wonder to myself, how did he know where to find it? Just that very thought makes my head hurt.
That's all they really want Some fun When the working day is done Girls-- they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun
I back away slowly as Daphne helps him up. She’s no better, her legs are shaky. He’s in nothing but cargo pants and trainers and she’s jeans and a vest top. “Sunshine? You seem to have misplaced your shirt…” I point out, only to be laughed at, “No dumbass, its above you…” Oh why do I not wanna know what he’s talking about. With a nervous laugh, I look up and, hanging from one of the highest rafters is, sure enough, Justin’s shirt. My hazel eyes blink quickly as I shake my head, “Oh brother…”
Some boys take a beautiful girl And hide her away from the rest of the world I want to be the one to walk in the sun Oh girls they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have
There’s a knock at the loft door, oh please say it’s Mikey. I need someone sane! I all but run to it, slinging it open and yes, there’s Mikey. But there’s also Emmett and Ted. Great. They’re looking over my shoulder in amusement at the two teens singing their hearts out along with the music, Emmett shuffles past me and joins them, hands above his head. I look at the two twerps and almost blow my top. They’re jumping…on my Italian sofa. It’s when Mikey and Ted join in, passing MY joint around that I sigh, “Fuck this…” So, I grab my jacket and storm out of my own home. What’s not right about that. It’s then I make a promise to myself as I glance at my dancing friends and charge.
That's all they really want Some fun When the working day is done Girls--they want to have fun Oh girls just want to have fun, They want to have fun, They want to have fun...
Never let Justin and Daphne get high. ************** Song: ‘Girl’s Just Wanna Have Fun’ by Cyndi Lauper