I sighed, walking down the hallways of the school, Knives and Pens by Black Veil Brides blasting in me ears. I walked into the gymnasium, waiting for first period to start. I slid my black back-pack off along with my Monster sweatshirt, revealing my Stone Sour T-shirt.
I hummed along to the song, sitting against the wall.
"Well well well." A familiar voice said. "If it ain't the Gothic fag."
I sighed, looking up at Jacob Murphy. He looked down at me with his usual sense of self-accomplishment that he has when he insults me.
"What the hell do you want?" I said, not bothering to remove my headphones.
"Well first, I want YOU dead." He said with a slight chuckle.
"Go fuck yourself." I said, standing up and getting ready to move to a new spot. He placed an arm in front of me.
"You think you can say that and walk away alive?" He said, pulling his fist back.
"You don't got the balls to do it." I said.
Next thing I new, I felt his fist ram into my jaw, and I was against the wall, sliding down.
"Next time, You're dead, punk." He said, walking off.
I sat against the wall, the song ending. There was silence for a bit, and the song changed to The Morticians Daughter. As it did, a girl with long black hair with red highlights walked in. She was wearing a Slipknot T-shirt.
She walked over and sat next to me. "Hi. I'm new here." she said with a light smile. "My names-"
Before she could finish I held an open hand up. "Not smart to hang around here. At least, not with me. If you want people to like you here, go meet up with the asshole that punched me. If you want to be bullied like me? Feel free to stay."
"Oh come on." she said, nudging my shoulder slightly. "You have to have SOME friends."
"Nope. None at all." I sighed. "So if you want to have any, your best bet would be to flirt with someone over there and get them to like you instead of being friendly to me."
"Awe..Isn't that cute, a Gothic Faggot and a Gothic lesbian." Jacob said, walking over to us.
As he got closer, the girl stood up and walked towards him.
"Oh no!" he said sarcastically. "The goth fag's girlfriend is gonna beat me u-"
But before he should finish, she had him held by his neck. Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched as Jacob was lifted slightly off the ground by the new girl.
"That isn't very nice." she said, running one of her long, black finger nails along his throat. "I think you should apologize to him."
"Kiss my ass." He said.
She sighed, pulling her fist back. "You asked for this." She said, ramming her fist into his groin and dropping him onto the ground.
He let out a pained yell, rolling on the floor, gripping his groin as she walked over to my side and sat down once more. I turned off my music and looked at her, wide eyed. She smiled at me and chuckled.
"...What the hell!?" I said, laughing. "Dude, he can kick any dudes ass in this school and you make him cry!"
"Let's just say I'm not your average girl." she said. "Anyways, I need some help finding my classes, can you help?"
"Um sure, let me see your schedule." I said. She handed me her schedule and I looked at her classes.
"Hm...Wow that's weird." I said, looking at the sheet. "We have all the same classes, and your locker is right next to mine." I handed back the sheet.
