Will You Be My Black Veil Bride?

Chapter 1

I was sitting in the gym, waiting for the bell to ring to go to the cafeteria to get our schedules. As usual, I was blasting Black Veil Brides and bobbing my head to the music, until I felt a tap on the shoulder. I slid one side of my headphones and brushed my floppy hair out of my face to see who it was that was next to me.

"Next time bring earbuds." I smiled when I saw Alex sitting next to me. I noticed that she cut her hair, her curly chocolate hair ending right above the end of her necklace that had a little pendant that says "Music is Life". She also, unlike last year, was wearing a blood red collared shirt and black, stained pants. She wore her gray convers that she had last year and had a fake ear and lip piercing.

"Woah, what did I miss?" Alex merely giggled and brushed her hair out of her face, showing her caramel and green hazel eyes. I then realized how beautiful she was. I mean, when I first met her, she had longer hair and looked like a cute nerd, but now... she was a beautiful lady.

" Let's just say that I got into rock and all of that type of stuff." She explained. "Oh and speaking about rock, you said you love Black Veil Brides, right?"

"No , I absolutely despise them." I joked sarcastically. But Alex gave me a look that made me regret being sarcastic.

"Oh well, guess I have to find someone else to go with. Did I mention that I got passes for a meet-and-greet with the whole band?"

"Wait Alex, I was just joking! You know how much I love BVB. Especially Andy."

"Heh, I was just joking around with you. I know you do. Wanna go? It's this afternoon. And you know, a concert on Fridays are the best." She added with a wink. Man, did she know me or what! She is the best!

The bell rung and we all went to the cafeteria. I fixed my BVB shirt and pulled up my ripped jeans. My chain on the side of my jeans swayed as I followed Alex to the cafeteria. My blonde hair barely covered my green eyes and my beanie pressed softly against my forehead.

The rest of the day was not bad, but I wished it could be better. Apparently, Alex and I have the same class for history. We went to the class and sat down next to eachother. Then some random guy who was wearing an Obey shirt sat down next to Alex. We both rolled our eyes when we found out his name was Cross Denver. A fuckboy.

"Hey there girl." He spoke. He was talking to Alex. She, being the nerd that she was, and still is, she didn't listen to him and finished the first-day-of-school classwork and immediately dove her nose into a book.

"Alex eh? Cute name." He put his arm around Alex and just when I was about to whack him in the face, she shrugged his arm off and said bluntly what I would expect from her.

"Sorry, but I'm not interested in guys like you." This made him mad but he still kept his temper. He slid his shirt up a bit, revealing his well defined six pack, and placed her hand on it. I tried as hard as I could to not burst out laughing when she just simply pulled her hand away. This made Crossbutt mad and furious.

"Fine, you know what? I think that your boyfriend here, Keagan Butthead made you think that I'm a fucker, but trust me I am not."

Alex rolled her eyes. "Meet me at the gate. I'm gonna walk you to my house so you can stay away from fuckers like him." She told me. I nodded and giggled a bit.