My Story!

What is my story?

Well I should probably start off with telling you who I am, My name is Jessica Bark (my 'friend[s]' call me Jess) I am 19 years old and live in the usa, Oh yeah and im a Emo!

Yes I am a emo. You can call me what you want I'm used to it. Well this is my 'story' sorry for the long introduction but I hope you enjoy reading this and don't forget to vote if you do like it!

6 years ago___________________________________________________________________________

"Jess you have to listen to this band! And no, you don't have a choice!" my best friend Em shouts while shoving her earphone into my ear "OW!" I scream down her ear, we both burst out laughing. "this band is amazing Em, who is it?" I asked. From this moment on I knew something inside of me changed.

  3 MONTHS LATER_____________________________________________________________________ 

I can't believe it's my first day of high school, finally I feel like I can mature! then I walked through the door of my brand new school with Em at my side and then boom every pair of eyes in the room land on us and their jaws drop, all the different eye colours lighting up and staring at us like stage lights. Me and Em look at each-other and see the pain in each-others eyes, we did suspect that this would happen but we did pray what it wouldn't but OBVIOUSLY not hard enough. "Em...?" I manage to stutter out, "y-y-yes?" Automatically we both turn around and speed walk straight to the disabled toilet. Me and Em had mapped where it was for a quick getaway in case this happened. Em locked the door behind us and we both slid to the floor. "why!" we both sigh out, "why did we become emo, why did we dress like THIS on our first day?!?" we both think out loud, Em and I stare at each-other both thinking the same thing 'we dress like this because this is us...skinny, ripped black jeans and band t-shirts, dark make up and black choppy hair.' But the school aren't the first people to hate/judge the way we are, for example our parents HATE the way me and Em are, so much that Em lives with her cousin and no longer speaks to the rest of her family and because I don't have anyone else to live with my mother blames me for my farther and my farther was brutally murdered by his brother. My only other friend apart from Em was my very bestest friend Ronnie who I was secretly madly in love with him but I can't tell him how I feel in case it ruins our friendship because that's the last thing I need since I found out Em was moving to Africa for the next 20 years in 1 WEEK!