Bri's pov
My name is Bri. I'm 13 and in 7th grade. I was put up for adoption two week after my birthday. Witch is may 3rd. The ophanage I live in isn't big. I only have one friend. His name is Mark. When I first got to the ophanage I was a crying mess. Mark was the only one who cared. Me and Mark do every thing together. A week after being in the ophanage we got our lips pirced. I got the snak bite and he just got the left bottom lip pirced. Today is Wednesday. We have a half day of School. They call it flex day. Oh go to Badger Springs Middle School. Every day I get beat up for being Emo. I'm always called a cutter bitch. Emo fag. Slut. Fat. And a lot more. Wednesday is the worst day for me. I get beat up by a gang of girls. The school don't do shit about it. This morning Mark woke me up.
"Bri-b wake up." Brib is his nickname for me.
"I don't want to."
"Bri-b you have to." He started tickling me. That's my weakness.
"Marky stop tickling me."
"Then get up."
"Finnneee." Mark is 16. He goes to Mo Val High. He has a car. He parks it down the street at the park. If he parks it at the ophanage, Magie the lady that runs this place will sell it. She's a bitch. She don't like me or Mark. I got out of bed and got dressed, did my make up and hair then put on my studded combat boots. Mark already ready.
"You ready?"
"To get my ass kicked ya."
"Bri you can fight them. I know you can."
"Um huh sure. I can tack on 9 girls at once." It's true. I get beat up by nine girls at once. "Why can't they just kill me all ready?" I didn't know I said that out loud.
"Bri-b Why do you keep saying stuff like this?"
"I d-don't know Marky. Some times I wish I was dead."
"I don't want you dead. Will a piggy back ride make you feel better." I nodded. He turned around got down to by leval and I jumped on to his back. We walked one block to his car. "What a frapae from McDonalds?"
"Ya. Mocha?"
"Sure."
We drove to McyD's and got our drinks and he took me to school.
"I'll be out here right as you get out. So come right out to this parking lot. I'll see you at 12:50. Love ya sis. I gotta get to work."
"OK love you too Marky. See at 12:50." I kissed his cheek and went into hell. I walked strate to first period. I always sit in the back of the class. I sit in the back of all my classes. I don't even have a friend in school. Marks my only friend. Three days after being in the ophanage Mark bought me a phone. So at lunch I can text him. I some times text him when I'm in class. I alway have my ear buds on me. That's my first escape. The second is my blade. But I don't have it on me at school. The day went by slowly. I got pushed three times. And tripped five times. I hate Wednesday's.
*******After School********
I ran out of my class as soon as the bell rang. I put my bangs over my right eye. I got right to the gate and the nine bitches were there. One pulled my hair, one punched me, one kicked me, and they all took turns. One was video taping it. I screamed in pain. A whole bunch of people were surounding us. I screamed and screamed in pain. I seen Marks car.
"MAAARRRKK!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Oh look. She does talk. But shut your mouth bitch."
"MAAARRRKKKK!" I screamed again.
"Shut up bitch." One of them said and kicked me in my somach. I kept screaming and Mark ran over and got them off me.
"LEAVE HER ALONE! SHE DID NOTHING TO YOU!" He yelled at them. He carried over to his car. My nose was bleeding and my lip was bleeding to. My pirceing weren't out of place. So that's good. He sat me down and grabbed napkins for the bleeding. He pulled me into a hug.
"It's going to be OK Bri-b." He said and stroked my hair. I cried into his chest. I had the napkin over my nose and lip so blood won't get on his shirt. Even thou its black. When I stopped crying he asked me.
"Are you OK now?" I nodded. "Do you want to go eat then go walk the mall?"
"I don't want to e-eat. B-But I guess we can walk the mall."
"OK. Let's fix up your make up and we'll go."
"I don't have my make up bag."
"I do. Its right here." He pulled out my spare make up bag. I always kept one in his car just in case.
"Thank you."
"Yup." I wiped off my smeared make up and re-aplyed eye liner and eye shadow. "Oh and tomorrow you aren't going to school. You have a meeting with some people."
"OK." I was screaming YES in my mind because. I didn't have to go back to school. But at the same time thinking. I'm not going to get adopted. We got to the mall and went right to Spencers.
Mark's pov
Bri just got beat up bad. It was worse than the other times. They never given her a bloody nose. Tomorrow she's getting adopted. I know she is. Anna told me. Anna is Bri's what ever worker. I'm kinda sad she's going. But she'll have a way better life. Anna told me that its some people that are famous. God I hope Bri will behave with meeting these people. When we got to the mall I bought her a new black and purple belt. A BVB tee shirt. A pair of black skinny jeans. She only wears black skinny jeans or shorts. By time we were done we went back to the ophanage. Bri went right up to our room, got into her pj's and laid down. She was out in five minutes. She didn't eat dinner. God she's skinny as is. She needs to eat.
Andy Biersack's pov
I'm going to adopt my daughter tomorrow. Me and the guys are going to take the limo. It's going to be an hour drive. She lives in Moreno Valley. We live in LA. I seen the video of her on the computer a few days ago and decited I want her as my daughter. Her hair is/was blond. She dyed it purple. I can't wait to meet her. Tomorrow we're leaving at 8 am so we'll be there at 9 or so. Depending on traffic.
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