Yes, I'm With The Emo Boy

Cool Kids

Lisi's P.O.V

I walked into school, my earphones blasting some rock band Alex had told me to listen to. I have to say, I was never a big fan of rock and metal.. but this is awesome. I hummed to the lead singer's voice and made my way to my locker, hoping that Alex would be there. 

And yup, there he was, leaning on the metal, ignoring the laughs and the middle fingers he was getting from the others. Oh fuck them. 

Before I got to him someone grabbed my arm, making my phone fly into the air, the ear phones disconnecting. I made a silent scream, frozen there, noooooooooooooooo!!! DAMN YOU!!! IT WAS AT THE GOOD PART!!!! It fell on the floor, the screams of the lead singer were easily heard, as it was on full. I scrambled to shut it up. As I pressed pause, I realized that the hall was now quiet. I looked around wondering what the hell was happening, when I realized, I was the one they were staring at. I slowly, but awkwardly got up stuffing my phone in my pocket and adjusting my jacket. 

"U-Um.. Hey.... Everyone...." I said awkwardly, but inside I was screaming. A more dreadful scream than the one they just heard.

"Lisi...." said a girl I had never seen, " I didn't know you were a fan of metal....." 

I looked around like a deer in headlights. It was taboo for a popular like me to mix with the 'others'....... Meaning liking their stuff.. or dating them.. 

Which I was doing right now.. but did I ever tell anyone.. I don't remember..... 

"N-No I don't.. M-my brother put this song on my phone for a joke and I was just listening to see what it was..."

"Oh really, looked like you were enjoying it," another girl said.. Who the fuck do these people think they are. 

"Nooooo . this music is only for emo fags.. not me.. he he..." I hope Alex didn't hear that.. Talking about Alex.. .He walked up to me, the crowd parting like the red sea to let him through, offering his hand to get me away from the mob. I looked around, seeing smug and snarky faces, some judging, some surprised. I shot Alex a please-forgive-me face and stepped away as if I was disgusted. 

"Don't come near me emo fag, I only dated you to play, don't get any ideas about touching me, disgusting ugly shit face," 

I nearly tore up at the words I was saying and watched as his expression turned from sad, to angry, to sad again. I sent him that look again, hoping he would get it, but he turned around before he could see it. He ran away, his hands covering the upper half of his face as if he was shading it from the sun. What have I done? Why was I so stupid! I'm so stupid!! I have to take that back. UGH. Is my popularity more important than Alex??!! Have priorities Lisi!! You idiot-

"Look, he's going to cut his stupid wrists now.. awwwwww isn't that sad!!!" a boy crooned, laughing like an idiot.

Hey!! That's not something you should joke about shit head!! I nearly shouted.

Everyone started to clap, congratulating me for telling off an emo.. What the fuck.. this shit is messed up... Why is everyone so happy because someone who :doesn't dress excactly like them, acts excactly like them, or is exactly like them, got hurt? Like what is humanity anymore..????? 

You know what.. I'm going to fix this hatred of people that are different in my school. i'm going to do it now.. Make them see who I was before high school, make them aware that not everyone are shit heads like them... I will show those mother fuckers..