Okay. How do you know Prinxen?
A couple of years ago, I was at a new years party. I wasn’t too into it, just reading in the corner. But they were doing karaoke, and by some ridiculous stroke of fate we both got picked out of the crowd to sing. Levi started, he was kind of nervous. But when I kicked in, he got proper into it and bust a nut, I was rocking a turquoise cardigan, and it truly felt like the start of something new. Then I fucked off on him at midnight like a scumbag.
I started a new school that January because I was fed up of being the freaky maths girl. And what do you know, Levi was a boss on the basketball team there. But I was a fucking square, and we had to stick to the status quo? WE JUST WANTED TO SING?
But you know what, in the end, we were soaring. Flying, even. There wasn’t a single star in heaven we couldn’t reach. We were breaking free.














