This didn't exactly happen nor did it happen to me. I kind of twisted the story around. I hope you like it! Review please!

"Doesn't It Kill You to Pretend you're Her Friend?"

You're talking with your friends like you always do
And you tell the teacher you don't "get it"
Go figure
So the teacher pairs you up with that girl sitting in the corner
You know,
That one you never see in the halls
Pushed against a locker making out with a guy
Or trying to flirt with upperclassmen?

She's a loser
And you don't want to work with her
But you have to
So you reluctantly it into the empty desk next to her
Careful not to slump or hunch your back
Because that would be tragic

She's helping you with number 12,
Even though you're obviously not paying attention
You can't help but to notice her last name on her paper
It's the same as that senior that you've been crushing on
Now she's sitting with you and your friends at lunch
And next week you're going over her house
You're best friends!

But let me ask one thing
Don't you feel guilty?
Doesn't it kill you inside
Knowing that you're only using her?
Or are you just that heartless?