Chapter 1
A puff of smoke swirled around my head as I brought the cigarette back to my lips; I inhaled more of the delicious smoke.
My name’s Scarlett. Most people just call me Scar, which fits perfectly, you’ll find out why later. I bet you’re wondering what I look like right? No? Well too bad you’re going to find out. The whole right side of my body is covered in tattoos. The left side of my body is covered in scars. You’ll find out why later. I have black scene hair with a white, purple, and red streak in it. My eyes are a bright blue, almost white. I’m about 5’11 and I wear black and band stuff, mostly Black Veil Brides stuff.
Yes I have smoking and drinking problems, but what do you care? Exactly. You don’t.
Right now I’m sitting on the roof of my house, oh yeah I forgot to tell you, I’m 20. Anyways I’m sitting on my roof smoking and looking at the Los Vegas strip. Yes I live in Vegas, deal with it. I live on the edge of Vegas right next to the Nevada Desert. I often go for walks to clear my mind at night in the desert.
As I look down at the strip, I realize what day it is and let a small rare smile slide onto my face. I have tickets and back stage tickets to a Black Veil Brides Concert!
I get up and jump off my roof and onto the ground. The recoil from hitting the ground with that much speed vibrated up my legs. I stood up and realized, yet again that I had lost track of time and hadn’t realized that it was 1:00 a.m. I sighed and walked into my house, went straight to my room, and collapsed on my black bed then fell straight to sleep.
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I woke up with a smile on my face, man I really must be happy! I never smile. But then again I had a reason to be happy! I’m going to a freaking live Black Veil Brides concert! And I have front row seats plus back stage passes!
My smile turned into a scowl when I realized I had to work. Darn. I got up with a groan and started getting ready for work. I checked my bathroom clock, it was 7:00. I had to be at work by 12:00 p.m.
I took a shower, dried off then walked into my closest. I picked out a pair of red ripped skinny jeans with black spots in some places. A BVB T-shirt with the band members on the front. I put on a black leather jacket I had made in honor of Andy Beirsack’s leather jacket. I finished it off with some black boots and ringed my eyes with black eye liner.
I glanced at the clock and saw I had 10 minutes to get to work! As I ran out the door I grabbed my phone, keys, and wallet. I ran out to my black 2012 X6R Kawasaki. I started it up and raced out of the driveway. I got to work with 5 minutes to spare.

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