Chapter 1

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Karma's POV

Hey. I'm Karma. I'm short, around 5'1. I have long, brown ombré hair. I have brown-hazel eyes. I have a Tumblr style, I guess. I like all music. I love animals and, all my friends say I'm the good girl between me and Amethyst, my best friend and flat-mate, but I have my times. And I'm quiet around strangers. Well I'll let you talk to Amethyst.

Amethyst's POV

Hi I'm Amethyst. Just don't call me Amy. I used to be called fat Amy then, BAM! I lost like 1000 pounds. Haha. I hate that name with a burning passion. Like how I hate pop music. I've always been into punk rock music and hardcore things. My parents are rocker hippies. Thus me being a vegetarian. And me being 5'1. I don't mind like touching meat though. I just hate the taste. Uh I have bright green boob length hair and a shitty attitude. I have black-violet eyes. I have the 'I'm punk rock I'll do what I want' look and attitude. I don't know though. I'll let you get going haha. Well uh bye I guess.

Third Person View

Amethyst woke up on the flat floor, again.
"God damnit Amethyst!" Karma said as she came from their room. They only had one room in their small, yet cozy flat.

"I-I'm up!" Amethyst shouted. She doesn't know when to be quiet at times.

"Why are you on the floor?! Did you get drunk again?" Karma asks. Amethyst has a small problem. She can't help but party.

"I don't know! I came home and BAM! I was on the ground getting yelled at by you!" Amethyst bursted.

"Well you have an interview for the music store in about... lets say 15 minuets." Karma smirked.

"Oh shit!" Amethyst yelled.

"Already picked out an outfit and makeup! All you need is a shower and some Advil!" Karma yelled.

"Thanks Karm! I would probably be homeless without you!" Amethyst said.

Amethyst's shower was quick. She didn't wash her hair. That was just too much for her. She got dressed in black jeans and a torn up Iron Maiden shirt. Her combat boots were on display and she grabbed them. She quickly put them on and headed to do her makeup. All she did was a quickie on her eyeliner. She doesn't wear foundation, something about animals being tested on. She sprayed some perfume on and grabbed her phone and wallet, putting her wallet chain on in the process. She scrambled into the kitchen. Small but lovely.

She grabbed a water bottle and Advil. Popping it in her mouth as she took a swig of her water like last nights tequila shot. She grabbed her longboard and yelled a farewell to Karma. As she rode her longboard she ran into someone, sending her on top of the victim and her longboard into the streets as it gets crushed by an 8 wheeler.

"What the fuck?" He said. Natural Aussie.

"Ugh my head killin me man. Watch where you're going next time will ya?" Amethyst said.

"Why don't you get off of me!?" the boy said.

"Oh yeah sorry man." She said as she climbed off of him.

"Nice clothes." He said as he smirked.

The boy, who had amazing bright green hair, smirked. Amethyst looked at his clothes. They were almost the same. She doesn't have any tattoos or an eyebrow piercing but, her lip is pierced.

"What happened to my long board?" She asked searching around her area. She reached over his lap, her ass in his face, trying to find her beloved longboard. The she saw it in the streets.

"OH MY GOD MICHAEL!" She screamed.

"What?!" The boy, who's name was the same as her longboard's, exclaimed.

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