Tales of Emo Prologue

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"Hey get out of the way, loser!" Someone said while pushing me and knocking all of my books out of my hand.

"Haha look at him I bet he'll cry!"

I don't want to respond, I know that will only make them bully me more.

My name is Emo Boy. I'm emo. I'm in high school and I sadly get bullied for being Emo. Why can't these jocks see that being emo is cool?

I sigh and kneel to the ground to begin picking up my books as they walk away.

"Hey are you ok?" A stranger asks. I look up, and I see her.

She's the type of emo girl an emo guy like me would dream of. She has long emo hair and a paper lip necklace, some eyeliner too. She's looking right at me, holding on of my books.

"I'm fine, thank you." I stutter. She smiles at me.

"Us emos have to stick together right?" She asks, laughing softly.

"Yeah. What's your name emo girl?" I ask and start to stand up.

She stands up too and wipes her black jeans down. "I'm Ainsley, and I'm pretty emo." She says. "What's your name?"

"My name is Emo Boy." I say quietly and continue to stare at her.

"That's a really nice name!" She says and slaps my shoulder. "I have to go to class now, see you later Emo Boy."

I stand there for a few moments after she's left. Yeah, she's the emo for me.

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