My Emo Prince
Chapter one: First day at hell
I walked into class as that freaky new girl. The teacher paused as he looked at my cloths and make-up. "Uhhh... take a seat over there by Molly." He pointed to a girl wearing a pink sweater, hot-pink mini skirt and knee high pink and purple striped socks. I knew she was the head cheerleader by her voice when I sat down. "So like what planet did you come from?" She said in a very girly and snotty voice with a snicker at the end. "Well obviously a better one then you" Said a girl who I didn't notice behind me. She had curly brown hair with blond strikes, sparkly lipstick with blush on her cheeks, a dark green vest, black short-sleeved shirt, ripped skinny jeans and DC skateboarding shoes.
She didn't seem like the kind of girl that would help me... but she also didn't seem like the kind of girl to put up with Molly. "Girls! PAY ATTENTION!" Screamed the teacher, I had a feeling this wasn't going to be my favourite class.
The bell rang for lunch. "Hey, come with me. I know what its like to be the new girl." Said the girl that sat behind me."Oh, ok... if you don't mind me asking, whats your name?" "Oh! Sorry, I completely forgot! My names Nekana Oweland, but you can call me Nikki." She said with a lot of pride. "Nekana... pretty, my names Galaxy Salindie, but my friends from my old school just called my Axie or Pluto..." I said with a little bit of a whine.
We walked into a huge room with the smell of meatballs, old lady and... I guess that smell would be death. I looked around and saw many diffrent people, there was the cheerleaders with their boyfriends the jocks at a long table. Their were the geeks, the goths, the rejects and the skaters. We started to walk towards the skaters. "Hey! NIKKI!! How was your summer!" Said one of the skaters as we walked up. "Great! Just did some tricks at the park mostly." And Nikki and the skater did some hand shake and started to talk.
As I looked around the room I kept coming back to the goths. As I watched them some more I noticed something. They seemed to like blood. They must be emo... blood drinking emos. And as soon as I said that the most cutest boy in the world stepped in the room and joined them. He had black hair with purple at the end of his bangs. His lips were perused and he had a tattoo that took up almost all of his right arm. I must have been staring because the others in his group were looking at me and pointed to tell him to look. I quickly looked away but it was to late. He walked up to me. "Hi... I saw you watching me... my name is Alorn Night... nice to meet you." And right then and there I swear my heart stopped beating.
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My Emo Prince
RomanceA gothic girl goes to a new school and meets a emo boy who she falls madly in love with. But to be with him she has to un-cover the secrets of the group hes in. Can she do it and still keep him and his trust?