Good Girl, Bad Band (Escape The Fate, Falling In Reverse)

Chapter 1 - World Around Me

A/N Hiya guys! If you haven't checked out my story The Last Cut, DO IT! It's good!

Don't own the bands. Chapters will get longer. Sorry for any mistakes.

Scar's POV

I growled and smacked my steering wheel, the car in front of me was going too fucking slow, and I was late to school.

"Fuck you!" I yelled at the driver of the Escalade that looked like it drove through black paint and flipped it off.

They honked at me and I could feel the drivers glares.

"Have a good day!" I yelled and shot forward in my mustang.

They need an attitude adjustment.

Once I arrived at school I got out of my car with a few minutes to spare and grabbed my bag.

Macy was waiting by the curb when I walked to it.

"Hey girlie!" She smiled and hugged me.

"HI!" I giggled and hugged her back.

"You took longer today to get here." She said as we walked to the front doors, waving and greeting people as we did.

"A dip ass in a blacked out escalade was being a dick and wouldn't let me speed! Fucking speed limits!" I groaned and walked to my locker where a few scene/emo kids stood.

"Hey Scar!" They rejoiced.

"Hi." I deadpanned.

"Craig home yet?" A blonde girl asked me, I opened my locker and rolled my eyes.

"Tonight he will be." I said and slammed my locker closed after I grabbed my math book.

"Ew." Sighed a boy in a Falling In Reverse shirt. I scrunched up my nose and turned to him.

"Please. Before you say shit about my brother, face the facts. He has never gone to prison. Unlike someone else." I smiled sweetly as I gestured to his shirt.

"Bitch." He growled.

"Asshole." I snarled back and turned away and walked to my class.

"Mabbitt!" A voice called, I growled and turned around.

Jason Johnson, drug dealer and womanizer, also a close friend of mine.

"Johnson!" I called and went to give him a hug.

He laughed and pulled away, his eyes bright and dilated.

I took in a deep breath and smiled softly, remembering the drugs coarse through my system.

His blonde hair was only long enough to hang in his eyes, and his piercing green eyes shined through his hair. His bones were wrapped with muscle. He was a gorgeous boy, but I wasn't going to date a friend. Especially one that still did drugs.

"Wanna hang out later?" He asked.

"Sure, Craig and the Fate crew will be home but I doubt you really mind." I smiled.

"Nope. Not really." He shrugged and walked backwards.

"You still with Briston?" I asked confused. There was rumors flying around that him and Briston, his girlfriend, had broken up.

"Yea. Why?" He said and walked over to me.

"Theres rumors that you two split last night. Big emotional fight. Shes saying you slept with her sister." I sighed.

"Nope. But might break up with her now." He smirked and watched as a cheerleader walked by in her short uniform.

"Dork." I laughed and walked backwards.

"Love you!" He said and made a heart with his hands.

I giggled and did the same. "Aww I love you too!"

I turned to the steps and dashed up them, trying not to trip.

I succeeded and sat in my spot, next to a cheerleader, and behind a football player.

"Mabbitt." Growled the cheerleader.

"Greene." I growled back.

We don't get along, at all.

I also hated math. Which made this class more hell-like.

Classes past until the dismissal be, which I was glad to hear.

"Give me a ride?" Jason asked me.

"Damn Jason. You move quick." Trevor Smith, another womanizer and a friend of Jason smirked.

"Not like that Smith. A way home." I glared.

"Feisty." He laughed and then cut the act. "How are you today Scar?"

"Good." I sighed and looked at Jason.

"Let's go." He said and pulled me forward easily.

"He's annoying." I groaned as I got into my car.

"He's a good friend." Jason shrugged and we drove down the street, free of any glances. Speaking of glances!

"Wanna hear the new ETF song?" I asked excitedly. Jason looked at me and nodded happily.

I clicked play and Live Fast, Die Beautiful by ETF blared through my car. I sang along quietly and drove towards the mall. The song was over by the time we got there and Jason was shocked.

"That's awesome!" He yelled.

I laughed and nodded and parked and took the keys out of the car and got out and locked the doors after Jason got out. I skipped happily into Hot Topic with Jason following. I looked back to see that he was following and I bumped into someone and landed on my ass.

I groaned and looked up to be looking into the brown eyes of Ronnie Radke.

Fuck.

"Ugh." I growled, stood up and dusted myself off.

"You okay?" He asked sweetly. Not really paying attention.

"Yea Radke, I'm fine." I snapped. He looked at me harder then.

"Scar Mabbitt. Craig Mabbitt's little sister." He said with a mysterious smile. I rose a brow and nodded.

"Yea. What's it to ya?" I said and turned to walk away, but I was stopped by a hand on my shoulder.

"I think you need to loosen up. Faggot has you on a tight leash doesn't he?" Ronnie chuckled and four other guys appeared behind him. His band members.

"He's my brother not my parole officer, but you would know all about that now wouldn't you?" I asked with an innocent smile. Ronnie glared and I tried to turn away one last time by again was stopped.

"Okay. This needs to stop." I sighed as I turned back to him.

"Just come with us?"

"God no!" I laughed.

"Why not?" One of the other guys asked.

"Because I'm on his side." I told them and scrunched up my nose at them.

"C'mon Barbie."

"I don't even look like a Barbie! Do I look blonde?!" I exclaimed, making them laugh.

"Fuck off." I growled.

"Bitch." He said. I slapped him clean across the face.