Rebel love song

Chapter 1

"Andy hurry up. Come down here and get breakfast." My dad Vic yelled.

"Hold on!" I yelled. I applied my eyeliner in the mirror.

"Don't tell your father to wait." My other dad Kellin yelled. I rolled my eyes and finished my make up. "Ahhh gotta look good for your first day?" Kellin asked. He gave Vic a kiss on the cheek.

"Mhm. I'm actually not hungry sooo."

"Andy, your not starting this again." Vic came over and hugged me. "Your not fat at all. You don't need to skip meals."

"But Oli-" I started but Kellin cut me off.

"He's an asshole. Forget about him."

"Okay dad. I'm still not hungry though." I gave both my dads hugs. "I gotta go or I'll be late. See you later."I wasn't gonna be late at all.

"Okay. And Andy. We love you." Vic said.

"I love you guys too." I walked out of the house and down the street. I didn't have anything but my lyric book in my bag, because it was my first day. I was going to a new school. I hated school. No one ever liked me. I sat by myself at lunch and in the back of the room during class. Moving schools isn't gonna change that. I walked up to the school. I was twenty minutes early. The only people hear were teachers. I took out my notebook and a pen. I tapped my pen on the note book. 'Hear my voice remind you not to bleed.' I wrote down. I looked up in time to see a cute guy walk past.

"You need to get in?" he asked.

"Uh. I-I'm early. I'm new here." He came over to me. He stuck out his hand and I flinched away.

"Woah. I'm not gonna hit you. Just help you up." I grabbed his hand.

"Thanks." I looked at my shoes to hide the fact that I was blushing.

"Kiss. I love that band." I smiled at him.

"Really?! Me too." I said really excitedly. "I mean yeah. There cool." He laughed at me.

"Your funny."

"And your cute." I looked away. "I didn't just say that out loud."

"You did." He said. "So do you have a schedule already? Of like all your classes."

"Yea." I pulled it out.

"Did you get Mr. Purdy?" he asked me.

"First period. For global, I'm really bad at global."

"I can help you." He laughed. "And you'll think Mr. Purdy is cute."

"What does he look like?" I asked.

"I'm Mr. Purdy. It's nice to meet you?"

"Andy." I told him. "Sorry about calling you cute. Oh god I feel stupid."

"Don't its okay. If you want you can come during lunch we can talk. About global. Or you or whatever." He smiled.

"Okay." I blushed again. "I'll come. And we can talk about you to." I said with fake confidence.

"Maybe. C'mon lets go to my class room." He walked in the school. I followed him to his class room. He unlocked the door. "Wanna sit with me. Students won't be getting here for another twenty or thirty minutes." I nodded and sat in his desk chair.

"Comfortable." I said.

"That's my seat." He laughed.

"I know. How long have you been teaching?" I asked.

"Why don't you ask at lunch." He smiled. "How old are you?"

"Ask at lunch." I mocked him. He came over and stopped my spinning. He picked me up and put me on his desk. He sat in his chair and started typing something into the computer. "Whatca doin?" I asked.