Family Of Pain.

The beginning of it all.

Hi im jayme, im about 6'3 i have black hair with a purple and blue fringe, i have hazel brown eyes and my skin is as white as snow from all the time i spent in doors i have a black lip piercing on my lower lip.

The story starts on a december, early in the morning as im walking to school i look up at the cloudy sky as snow starts to fall thick flakes that look like they are gonna settle... "Great just what i need" i said out loud as a hand tapped me on the shoulder causing me to jump.

"What's great?" A girl with green hair black eyeliner and lipstick who was probably about 4'8 and had a black veil brides t-shirt on asked.

"Umm nothi..." i begin to say but she cut me off by saying. "I'm Lilliana, i haven't seen you around do you go to garton highschool".

"Yeh i just moved here" i said shyly, not being used to people talking to me i didn't really know what i was doing.

"Well i noticed you had a drop dead hoodie" she asked vefore asking "do you like Bring Me The Horizon?" She smiled and gave me puppy dog eyes hoping for me to say yes i guess...

Lucky for her i was a fan so i said "What doesn't destroy you, will leave you broken instead" she jumped up and down excitedly then gave me a hug out of know where.

"Oh my god you amazing" she said i hugged back foe a few seconds then let go as she did and we walked into school together. Talking about bands and music we liked the whole way to school.

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As we walked through the door she smiled at me before quickly saying "see ya' around newb."

"She was strange" I thought to myself, Before taking my schedule my mum had printed from an email out of my bag. "fuck" i said under my breath, I had art first i have nothing against art in fact i love art it's just that the teachers always tell you how to do something which leads to it turning out bad. Well at least in my case.

As i was walking towards class someone pushed me into a locker "So your the new emo faggot" he said with a brief pause before saying "Well are you?" He was the kind of sporty person no one wants to meat on their first day. Well ripped with huge mustles and blonde hair, blue polo shirt and black baggy jeans. Kinda brought out his eyes.

"I guess, but is there anything wrong with that?" i paused "It's not like i called you a muscle-y closeted fag" I'm not a homophobe but he got on my nerves, He slammed me against the locker once more before walking away.

I grabbed my bag that he had caused me to drop and walked over to my classroom, I went and took a sat at the back before the teacher could notice me "ah jayme" said the teacher.

Just when i thought my plan had worked. "Yess sir" i replied in a sheepish tone so he would atleast relise i wasn't into talking to people.

"I have heard good things about your art, and seen it myself" he smiled at me.

"What do you mean?" i questioned him, "How had he seen my art work" i thought to myself.

"What can't i have a Tumblr?" he laughed as the last two students walked in and sat down, one sat next to me as he said "Anyway as we have our new student Jayme here to day, You can all draw what ever you want. However it will all be entered into the schools art competition."