‘Breakaway,’ words and music by Avril Ramona Lavigne, Bridget Louise Benenate, and Matthew Gerrard.(While the band did a shorter intro to save sev...ral seconds, Abby walked to her left on the stage.)Grew up in a small town And when the rain would fall down I’d just stare out my window Dreamin’ of what could be And if I’d end up happy I would prayTrying hard to reach out But when I tried to speak out Felt like no one could hear me Wanted to belong here But something felt so wrong here So I pray I. Her reaction was surprisingly positive. Her only fear was of me breaking up with her after seeing her fucking with other guys. Nearly a month and endless talking later, she gave in to fuck another guy. We decided to go for a short holiday to a town in south Germany. The k**s stayed with her husband for the weekend and we went for this first adventure. After we checked in for our hotel room, we went for a walk through the city and then for a night in Club to find a willing participant. I wanted. Watching him with wide eyes, I nodded once and he removed his hand from my mouth. ‘Now, we’re finally going to have that talk,’ he said coolly. I tried to think of something to say to appease him or distract him, but panic was making it difficult to breathe, much less speak. All I could focus on were his terrifyingly blank eyes and the pressure of the knife against my skin. ‘We’re going for a short ride,’ he told me, sounding almost conversational. ‘If you move or make a sound…well, let’s just. "'Cause I'd pay to have that done right now."I jerked, and banged my head on the back of the booth. Man, could this woman get me all worked up."Calm down," I said. "I'll think of something." You will?" She sounded so desperate that I picked my head up off the ground, figuratively speaking, and tried to rearrange it on my shoulders."Of course I will," I said. "This isn't over yet." You can't steal them from that poor little girl," she said firmly.Aren't women's morals interesting? She was.