Chapter 1

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The first day of school.
The day almost all students dread.
The day that signifies that summer is officially over. 

But honestly, it's also my favorite day. I'm one of those, ever so rare, kids who actually likes school.
And what's more is that my favorite subject is math. (Yup I can hear all your startled gasps)
So as you can infer, today is the best day for me.

I get up, take a shower, put on my black skinny jeans and a Pierce the Veil shirt.

I go in the bathroom and comb out my dark blue hair then put on a batman hat. "Perfect" I say as I nod in the mirror and then go into the kitchen.

While pouring a bowl of Life (Maple and Brown Sugar of course), I hear my mom get up.

I guess you could say that I look like a lot like my mom. I have her eyes and her facial features. But I get my hair, body type, and eyelashes, yes eyelashes, from my dad.

I turn my head to look at her as she walks in and smiles in her baby blue fluffy robe.
"Ready for school?" she asks
"You already know I am Mom, you're known me for long enough to know that!" I smile
She hugs me, "I know baby girl," she looks at me, " you're so grown up, already a sophomore. I remember when you were just a little child running through the house." I smile shyly, "Well now I'm taking Calculus and Physics"
"Your intelligence; one of the many traits you inherited from your father." she kisses me on the cheek.

I eat my breakfast and say my "I love you"s, I check one more time to make sure I have everything I need for school
Phone
Headphones
Pencils
Pens
Erasers
Notebooks
Folders
And my planner

I nod and walk out the door

As I'm walking to the bus stop, I go pick up Harry. Since we have the keys to each others' houses, I open the door and yell, "Good Morning sunshine!!" "Oh shush Miss Punk Rock," I hear him laugh as he comes downstairs. "Hey!" I giggle and punch him playfully.

"So first day of school huh?" he looks at me, "I bet you're super happy about it." I laugh, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

We get on the bus, say "Hi" to the bus driver, and sit down. The bus pulls up to our stop, a block away from school, and we get off. As we're walking, Stacy and her clique pull up. "Look everyone, it's the emo and the gay!" Brittany yells. Everyone around us starts laughing while I just put on my headphones and flip her off.


Harry and I walk in and I can already tell that this is going to be one hell of a year.

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The picture of Jay's outfit wouldn't work so I'll just give you a link to it here

http://www.polyvore.com/jays_outfit_in_different_shapes/set?id=176340911


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