Waiting for Superman

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She's talkin' to angels, countin' the stars, making a wish on a passin' car..❞


She lived a perfect life on the outside: perfect family, impeccable grades, devoted boyfriend, religious and righteous father. On the inside, she was dying for someone to save her from the evil she kept under lock and key. He was the guy that was there for everyone else, and he never had a problem with it. But who would hold him when he broke? He was black and she was white. In her small town, with her father so set in his ways, it would be absolutely tragic if he caught him with his daughter. With his new job, even something as giving her a ride home could cost him everything; but he was so drawn to her. Everything else should have torn them apart, but love kept them together.


...she's dancin' with strangers, falling apart. She's waiting for Superman to pick her up in his arms.❞