She's a Rebel

Dear Readers: This is my frist story ever on wattpad so there might be a lot of mistakes like spelling and gramer but I hope you guys like my story. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING, THIS WAS JUST A STORY I MADE UP. thank you enjoy :)

Chapter 1

My eyes snapped open to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. I threw at the clock and rolled over in my bed. I am probably going to be late anyways. like I always am. The sun hurt as light streamed in through the dusty blinds in my dirty room. I looked around my room. Covered in red and black. I looked over at my green day posters and then at my guitar leaning against my bed. Green day has been my idol forever. I know every song, I own every CD and curently learning to play there songs. Enough with that, I am going to be late for school. I threw back the covers and walked over to a pile of clothes I spoted on the floor. I put on what ever my hands found first. After doing my hair and make up I got some breakfest and grabbed my back pack. While walking back to my room I glanced over at the cracked mirror at the end of the hallway. My sullen face staring back. Black eye liner, skinny black jeans and a red striped shirt with my red converse. I just relized how much red and black I own. I think I am over doing it a bit but what ever. My light brownish blondish hair hang down in soft waves. I don't look that bad. I picked up my stuff and listend to my Ipod the entire way to school.

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"Angel! What did I say about sleeping in class!!" I picked up my head off the desk and found ms. Hodgekiss giving me the evil eye. "Sorry. If your class wasnt so boaring may be I would stay awake." I said load enough for the class to start laughing. Ms. Hodgekiss just walked away and sighed. "Damn, Angel." My friend Kelly said while laughing. "Kelly! Language." Ms. Hodgekiss yelled. Yeah like we will listen, come on this is 12th grade your talking to. I rolled my eyes. Kelly wrote something on a piece of paper and handed it to me. I quickly read it under the desk. Kelly's blocky hand writing didn't make it that easy to read.

We got a gig tonight! 9:00 at the bar on 4th st. be there we are gonna meet in the back at 8:00 to set up. :D I got a feeling this is the one!!

I looked over at Kelly and smiled, Kelly looked at me and winked before Ms. Hodgekiss snatched the paper out of my hands. I tucked it in my pocket before she can take it. "See me after class the both of you" I rolled my eyes. I am going to just run away, like we always do. As the class droaned on I thought about our gig. I was lead guitarist and lead vocals of our band called The Minority, Inspired by Green Day of course. Kelly's the drums and our bass player is Kendell. We have been trying to get in this bar forever. This is a huge step for us. Just then the bell rings and me and Kelly bolt. Laughing all the way.

Chapter 2

I stuffed my Gibson Les Paul in the gig bag and fixed my hair and make up. I changed in a black shirt and left my jeans and shoes on. I applied more eye liner and put a fresh coat of nail polish on. This was our night. We knew if we screwed up, we were screwed. I hitched a ride on a bus and made it just in time. Kelly and Kendell were in the back setting up their instruments. They all said hi and then went back to there work. Kelly tossed a stick in the air and twirled the other. "I think I got the trick down. I am going for it tonight." "You beter not screw up Kelly." Kendell said while laughing. "Ok, so lets go through the songs real quick before we do it for real now." I said while taking deep breaths. "Calm down girl. We have done the routin a milion times. Now chill out. we will be fine." Kelly said. After a few chords and beats the bar manager waved us on. We rolled on stage and killed it! We had the crowd screaming and yelling. Drunk or not they were having it. After we finished Jesus of Suburbia they were all screaming our name. I am so happy I could cry. We gave each other looks and nodded. We'r a go. The stage manager thanked us and let us go to back room to converse with him. "You guys rocked! I defentily want you guys back here for next week. So thats 1000." The manager thumbed out 1000 to us. we divided it up and cheered. Then when the manager left another guy came in the room flaging us down eagerly. We stoped in our tracks.