I wake up like any normal day. I pull off the black duvets off of my body, and head to the bathroom. I showered, dried off, went to my room, put on my black bra and panties, put on my black skinny jeans, and my black tank top. I go back into the bathroom, and dry my pitch black hair and straighten it. I have curly/ wavy hair. After I straighten my hair, I put on my black make- up. Eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow. All black. I shut everything off, and put everything back where they belong. I walk back to my room, and put on a black long sleeve shirt over my tank top. I grab a black jacket, and put it next to my book bag. I got to my closet, and turn on the light. I pull out my black combat boots. I lace them up, and turn off the closet light. I close the closet door, grab my book bag, and jacket, and head downstairs.
My house isn't very small. It's huge. Nice furniture, 3 story house, stone kitchen, etc. I walk downstairs, to smell, pancakes, eggs, batons,, and waffles. I put my bag and jacket on the couch, and go to the kitchen. I go to the cabinet by the sink, and get out a plate. I close the cabinet door, and go and get, 1 pancake, 1 waffle, a little bit of eggs, and a few strawberries. My family accepts me that I'm Goth. They're glad that I'm expressing who I really am. It's awesome. I just rarely go to any parties. Haha.
I grabbed a fork, and put the plate and fork where I'll sit. On the counter over the sink. I went to the fridge, and got some orange juice. "Good morning sweetie." My mom said. Her name is Catherine. "Morning mom." I said, walking back to my seat with my orange juice.
After eating my breakfast, I looked up at the clock. It was 7:15. "Bye mom! Bye Dad! I yelled while grabbing my book bag and jacket, heading out the door. "Bye sweetie." My mom said. "Bye dear." My dad Nick said.
I get in my car, and left for school. I suddenly got the weird felling that I was being followed. Weird, but not really. I've been getting that feeling since I was a kid. But anyways, I made it to school, and meet my friends. "Hey Shell." My friend Sebastian told me. We're all Goth's. So what?! "Hey." I said, with a smile. "So." she continued. "there's this party tonight, and I want you to come." He said with a whole lot of excitement in her. "Sure, I'll go." I said with another smile on my face. She squealed, and clapped her hands. I opened my locker, and stuffed all of my books in my bag. I then closed my locker and continued to talk to Sebastian while waling to our class. I had my jacket held tight to me. Then we got to class, and the class bell rang.
Time to start another day.
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Angel of Darkness (Zak Bagans Romance)
RomanceEnter into a story where a normal girl was somehow a victim to a certain someone. What does he want with her, and why does he want her? I guess you have to read to find out.