My Emo Boyfriend is A jock

chapter one

The sun blinded my eyes when my mum opened my black lacey curtains in the morning "wake up y/n it's time for school"
"Fuck off mom I don't want to go it's to bright and happy I like dark depressing places"
Mom got angry and left the room.
I got up out of my black coffin shaped bed and looked at myself in my vintage mirror
My long black hair was messy and my 2010s emo fringe was swept to the wrong way but I didn't fix it because I don't care about my looks like some other girls Do.
Most girls do their hair all the time and wear heaps of makeup, but I only wear some smudged eyeliner and black lipstick.
I'm not like other girls. My eyes are black orbs and I'm super pale and white and I don't tan. I like to read books and listen to scremy music and metal like imagine dragons. The only thing about me that's like other girls is the fact that I have a boyfriend. I usually wouldn't be interested in boys, but my boyfriend is perfectly he's emo too, and he's hot and dark and brooding just like Johnnie Guilbert. That's why he's the best.
I stepped away from my mirror and went out to have my coffee and flipped my mom off while there. Mum was the worst. She's always so happy and she only wears bright colours. Gross.

I walked to school in the rain with no umbrella. I like the way the rain makes me feel something in my cold dead body.
When I got to school I put my cat ear headphones in and blasted my chemical romance at full volume to drown out the annoying sounds of school.
I went to my locker but saw someone who made me stop right there.
It was my boyfriend, but he had completely changed. His emo hair was all cut off into a mullet!!!!

Come back later for another chapter