SAPHIRE POV
I've got this gun to your head
I've got blood on these hands
I'll be your eternal never ending
I'll be the end of your beginning
I'm........SMASH!!!!!!
Oops, guess I need a new one.... again. I woke up to Death To Your Heart by Blood On The Dance Floor. Sitting up in my bed, I stretched/yawned, rubbing my eyes and shaking the covers off of myself. I got out of my bed and walked over to my closet. It was the first day at our new school so I wanted to dress to impress and prove that I'm not one to start shit with. I got my really tight leather pants that make my butt look bigger, my white wife beater that pushed my breasts up (along with my bra), my favorite black leather jacket, some black leather wedge boots, and matching black underwear. I walked into my bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. Two words. Holy shit. I looked like a bunch of birds made a nest of my hair and that a vampire sucked the blood from my face because I was pale and crinkly. I did all my stuff and hopped into the shower. When I got out I looked much better and like an actual human being. I put on my clothes, put my multi-colored hair into a tight pony tail on top of my head, and then put on some liquid and gel eyeliner, mascara, and some dark red colored lipstick. Then I walked downstairs to greet my gang who were eating some breakfast.
I got a lot of wolf whistles from the guys who had looked up from their conversation, which I knew was about how they thought all girls there would try to get with them. I mean except me and some of the modest people. I knew because that was pretty much their only breakfast topic. Anyways I just rolled my eyes and got myself some bacon. I had just finished eating and putting my plate into the dish washer when Jake came and threw me over his shoulder. Then ran outside, with me still hanging on. He plopped me down onto my bike, which was already outside with the others and everyone else was on theirs. Jake hopped on his after me and we all started the engines.
"Let's race." I said to everyone and got all yeahs. We revved our engines and were off.
Our new school was about 20 minutes away but we got there in like 15 minutes and were 20 minutes early. We were still racing each other when we got to the gates of the school. I won by like 1 minute and Jake was in second everyone else came like 5 minutes after us. We were just sitting there with our helmets on waiting for the rest of our gang. When they all got to the parking spots we all looked around the school. There were a lot of people already here and they were in their own groups like you would see in movies. There where the jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, goths, rockers, stoners, and a group with some weird looking people. But no other badasses seemed to be around. Well at least we don't have competition. We looked around one more time and saw all of the guys looking at us in envy but mostly me because I was in the middle, that and they couldn't see that I was indeed a female, while all the girls were looking at us lustfully but mostly me again. Ben, Brock, Stab, and Cut were the first ones to take off their helmets in slow-mo. It was hilarious because all of the girls gasped and pulled their shirts down lower and their skirts up higher, even the nerds. The guys just looked jealously at them. Then Jake did it and was met by more gasps. I mean he's attractive but damn. Lastly it was me all of the girls looked at me intently; the guys were glaring at me even more probably thinking they can scare me with their glares, as if. I took of my helmet to be met with gasps from the guys and girls all together. I shook my pony tail and smirked. Now was the real switch. Now the girls were glaring at me and the guys were drooling, no joke. Okay maybe a joke but whatever. They looked like puppies looking at a chicken bone.
We all got off of our bikes at the same time and started walking down the sidewalk towards the door. Jake's arm was wrapped around me which of course earned glares, and Ben, Brock, Stab, and Cut were walking behind us slightly with their arms crossed like body guards. Once we got to the office we were greeted by the smell of cinnamon and a nice looking secretary. She smiled at us but had a scared look in her eyes. I guess she found out that we were in a gang. She shakily gave us our information and we walked out. We had our lockers next to each other and we have all of the same classes.
