"We're going down, down in an earlier round,
And Sugar, we're going down swinging.
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it"
Sugar We're Going Down by Fall Out Boy plays on while someone pulls my headphone out of one of my ears. I open my eyes to Angelo's pale pink lips kissing at my neck.
"Hey baby," He purrs, "Why don't you say we ditch and go to my place."
"Not today, sorry," I recoil putting my headphone back in. I read a very snarky "Whatever" leave his lips as he walks out of the classroom with some friends. I hunch over my notebook, my hand scribbling on the paper intensly.
Thud! Laughter errupts from the class. Turning, I see the class nerd face down on the floor. I look up just in time to see one of the school's jocks pulling his foot back out of the isle, recieving multiple high-fives. Rolling my eyes I go back to my notebook.
First things first, Angelo may be a huge J*ck*ss from time to time but he's my boyfriend of a year and 7 months. We both belong to the same group, the freaks. And just like every high school, you've got the jocks and their cheerleaders, the nerds, and the freaks, and like any other normal high school each one has a "leader". Angelo is our "leader". He has straight black hair down to his shoulders. His eyes? Hazel. He's 17 and he plays lead guitar and lead singer in his band. I don't care much for it. I get tired of the games and the cliques.
Me? I'm nothing special. Long blond hair, usually teased, and green eyes. I'm sorry I never formally introduced myself, I'm Isabella Clemons. I live with both my parents, they're pretty chill you could say, I mean it's not like they're dope heads, alcoholics, or don't care, and it's not like they're nosey or that we get into "you don't understand me" fights. They're the typical, loving, suburban parents. For siblings I have two, they're twins, one boy and one girl. They're both blond and blue eyed, they're adorable and very mature for 5 year olds. We're all one great big happy family, no sarcasm either.
I have a turtle and his name is Bubbles, my little sister, Darcy, named him and is color blind and thought he was blue and she loves the powerpuff girls. I think you can guess who her favorite is. By the way, I'm 17, a virgin, don't smoke anymore, but I do drink from time to time and I don't do drugs.
