(This is Lauren btw god she's goals❤) And their users are made up.
1amgrunge: "Destroy what destroys you they said. So then, I destroyed myself."
12ampunk: "They broke the walls we guarded. For we don't care about it."
Lauren's P.O.V.
I sighed as I close out of my blog. I sleepily climb out of bed slipping on my slippers. I go into my bathroom and shower all my thoughts away. It always helps to think in the shower. But, quite frankly I'm so numb there isn't really anything to think about.
I have pretty much anything any teen gurl would want. A mansion, my parents are filthy rich, I have a walk in closet, a queen sized master bedroom...Everything...
That is, if you count endless posters and merchandise from my favorite band, One Direction. They are my life literally. However, at school everyone thinks otherwise...
Oh crap! I'm going to be late to school. I quickly change into a white Adidas hoodie, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of white Adidas Superstars. (<--I want these shoes soo bad)
I get into my white BMW and drive to school. I park quickly and regret even making the choice in even getting up today. As I walk in, all eyes are on me. Judging me.
I walk to my locker where it is quickly shut by Molly. Her smacking on her gum rather loudly. She crosses her arms and looks me up and down.
"Why are you even here?" She asked obnoxiously.
"Unlike you I actually want to do something in my life." I respond.
"Oh Hun, please I will be doing something," She nasally laughs before continuing,"I will make sure to make a fashion line affordable for girls like you."
"I mean, what are you even wearing? Unlike you, I'm actually wearing Chanel and Gucci. But you-ugh not even you do Adidas justice." She snarly says.
By now a crowd has already appeared. And her little followers were giggling from what she said.
"Bitch please, you wish you wear wearing a name brand. You probably just ironed on that logo." I bite back.
"Lauren, Lauren, Lauren. Why are you even alive. You should just end it all." She tauntingly says.
"Your parents almost did I mean their only job was popping Molly so no wonder that's why they named you that." I sharply responded.
"That's it, I'll quickly end it for you." She says and starts punching and kicking me in the face and stomach. The crowd just watched and some even recorded until the bell rung. They zoomed past us.
I tried crawling to the bathroom to go and clean up but, that was no use. The last thing I saw was someone running to me before I blacked out.
Three hours later
I woke up in a bed. I looked around and noticed I was in the nurses office. But, I don't remember going here?
The nurse entered the room and saw that I was up. She rushed over to me and checked if I was okay. If only she knew...
"How did I end up in here?" I asked.
"Oh my, let me quickly fetch him for ya dear." She said walking out of the room. So, its a boy...
She came back in. But, I didn't see anyone behind her. That's when I noticed four pairs of feet and a mop of curly hair.
"This is the young gentleman that brought you over here." The nurse said as she motioned for him to come out from behind her as she went out of the room.
He stepped out from behind her. He had beautiful green eyes behind his thick, black frames. He had brown slacks, a white button down shirt, a checkered vest, and black loafers.
"H-hi I'm Marcel." He said nervously and awkwardly waved his hand at me.
I smiled at him and got up. "Hi Marcel, I'm Lauren." I said.
"Yeah, I-I know." He said looking down.
"How so?" I asked.
"W-we have all of o-our classes together." He said shyly.
"How come I've never seen you?" I asked.
"I-i always sit at the back with my head d-down." He said.
"Well, thank you." I said smiling. I went up to him and wrapped my arms around his lean figure. He flinched at this but, wrapped his arms around my small figure.
"Y-you're welcome." He said. I took in his features as I pulled back from our hug.
"You know, you look an awful lot like Harry Styles.." I said.
"R-really? I don't get that much often." He said nervously.
"Well how about this, I'll give my number and we can hang out sometime?" I offered.
"S-sure." He said. "N-not alot of people like to hang out with m-me though." He added.
"Well I do." I said grinning. I grabbed his phone and typed in my number.
"It was nice meeting you Marcel." I said before quickly hugging him and going into my car since, I spent the whole day at the nurses office.
By that time, I ate dinner and changed into my pajamas and logged onto my tumblr.
It was now 11:59 when I receive a notification of a message.
*Message from 12ampunk*
Hii, guys this is the first chapter. Not that good but, its a start. I was so pumped to write this idea I've had for a while now. Btw if you want to know the name of the song Niall writes for his blog in the chapter you can ask me right here and I'll reply or I'll put the name right here lol
Song: Lionhearted by Porter Robinson (I love this sing so much omg you guys I recommend if you like EDM❤)
What did you guys think?
I hope you guys enjoyed it :) ily♡

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