Fallen Angel ("adopted by" BVB)

PARKER'S GETTING HER ASS KICKED

I walk into school getting laughs, horrible comments, people spitting at me and shoving me. I walk to my locker and see at least 20 sheets of paper saying "emo" and "fag" and some as bad as "go kill yourself" I laugh and walk around, searching through my bag for the sheets of paper which - thank god - have double sided tape on the back of them. I go and stick a couple to the popular kid's lockers and then go stick some on walls and then step back. The paper says "PARKER'S GETTING HER ASS KICKED 3:30" in red pen. I laugh and sprint to class as the bell went two minutes.
The day went my past really slowly and I almost got detention for being late but I didn't because they knew I had a "troubled past" I guess that's a good thing...
The bell goes.
I grab my stuff and dash to the bathroom. Closing the toilet stall door, I dump my bag on the floor and grab the pair of scissors and start making cuts in my jeans.
Fuck my legs are pale.
I pull off my shirt and cut it so it's a tank top and throw it on. I pull my leather jacket out my bag and throw it on along with my leather gloves.
I unlock the door and walk to the mirror. Nobody goes to this bathroom so I don't have to worry about people seeing me just yet. I find my hairbrush and back comb my hair a little before grabbing a tub of facepaint (because it dries quicker than the stuff the others use) I put it on, shove everything in my bags, check I look okay and leave.

3:28

Great.

I go out of the bathroom and walk through the almost deserted halls. I think I might actually miss it here... Sike! As if I'd ever like it here. I'm so fucking glad to get out of this hell hole. I eventually get to the doors and dart out, running and chucking my bags on the ground and hitting Andy's name on my contacts. After a few rings I hang up.
Suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going Parker?"
Ben.