Before I knew it, Monday was here, and i didn't look forward to being the new student again.. "Dahvie, do I have to go to school? I hate being up this early and I look like shit!" I shouted. I don't like being up at 6:30 in the morning.
Jayy walked in my room in only boxers and handed me the car keys and an address. "Here you go. Have fun. Don't get in trouble. And no sex." He smirks and lets out a loud laugh as he leaves the room. The fuck? Who has sex in sch- nevermind.
I put on my ripped skinny jeans and my Of Mice and Men band tee. I turned on my iPod, only for "LAWL" by CatchingYourClouds comes on. I dance over to my vanity and start putting on my makeup. Winged eyeliner and a smokey eye to go with my pale eyes. I straighten my hair, then I grab my iPod and headphones, along with my vape mod and purse and came downstairs.
Guess Dahvie's up still. Shocker. I take a few hits off of my mod while rummaging through the pantry. "Ana, I made you some eggs and bacon. Come sit and eat," he said. "Thanks Dahvie," I replied. As I go to sit down, he pulls a Monster out of the fridge and sets it next to my plate. I smile as my 'thank you' while I continue eating. Once I finished, I go back upstairs and put on my new Converse, and pop a pack of cigarettes in my purse, just in case.
Once I'm ready, Dahvie and I head out to the car for my first day of school here. Great.
*20 minutes later*
"Have a good day at school. Here's your schedule. Don't kill anyone. I love ya sis," Dahvie says as he's handing me my schedule and lunch money. I get out of the car and instantly feel all eyes on me. Not sure if its cause I'm new, or if its my hair. I put both ear buds in and proceed to walk towards the school. "Black Widow" by The Animal in Me, kept me focused on getting to the office.
I get into the office, where I notice a guy about 18, standing at the desk talking to the office lady. "Blank Space" by I Prevail, comes on, making me blush.
"Hi, I'm new here and I have no idea where any of my classes are. Could you help me out please?" he says. "Oh sure. Just continue down the hallway until you get to Mr. McCoulan's room and he will show you where your locker is after homeroom," the lady replies. "Thank you ma'am," he chirps.
He turns around to leave and plows straight into me, knocking me over, and spilling the contents of my purse. I try grabbing my phone, mod, and cigarettes first, but he grabbed my hand while trying to help me pick things up. I blush and continue picking up every little thing that fell out. "Th-thank you. Umm, what's your name?" I ask. He helps me up off of the floor and replies, "Johnnie, and yours?" I blush and answer, " Anastasia, but call me Ana."
We walk to homeroom together, talking about where we were from and so forth. New kids have to stick together, especially in this prep filled school. Once we got to homeroom, we introduced ourselves to the class. Our classmates weren't too thrilled to have two emo/goth looking kids in their class. Oh well. We take our seats and let the teacher talk for the rest of the 30 minute period. Its going to be a long ass day, and I'm not looking forward to it, unless Johnnie has the same classes as me. We will see.
*****Sorry I haven't updated in FOREVER! I've been lacking in motivation. I honestly don't like BOTDF as much as I used to, but for you guys, I will try to update this to the best of my abilities. Thanks for reading*****
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