Beep beep beep. I groaned as I sat up, turning off my alarm clock. I rubbed my eyes as I made my way blindly over to my bathroom. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I walked out, pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans, a green paramore shirt, and my black vest. I put on my green converse, straightened my hair, grabbed my tote bag and an apple, and walked out the front door for school. When I got to school, I saw my sister standing with a group of friends. I walked towards the front door, and into the school.
As soon as I walked in, papers were thrown into my face, flashes went off, and I was getting pushed and shoved. I raised my arm in front of my face, trying to find an escape from these crazy fans. I felt a hand pull my arm, and I went willingly. We sprinted down the hallway, and they stopped abruptly and pulled me in it. I turned; breathing heavily and looked at my rescuer. Or rescuers, I should say, seeing a girl and a guy standing there, also breathing heavily.
"I'm Claire." The girl said. I smiled at her.
"I'm Chase." The guy said.
I smiled at him too. We ended up talking a lot, going to first period together.
They invited me to eat lunch with them, and I gladly agreed. It was lunch and I was walking to Claire's locker wit h her.
"So, how do you like school so far?" she asked me. I shrugged.
"I don't know, it's okay, it's just really different then the private school I had to go to before." I told her honestly.
And it was, there were so many famous people in that private school, I felt so in the background.
At this school, I pop out like a shark swimming with a whole bunch of fish. We met Chase and then went to the Caf. When we sat, I noticed the jock and cheerleader table, and there was this one guy staring at me. His arm was around some other girl, but he was staring at me. I didn't look at him for the rest of lunch. I had gym now, while Chase and Claire had French. I parted ways with them and went to the girl's locker room. Gym was boring; people just stood there and stared at me. I played volleyball, and I ended up hitting some girl in the head because she was just standing there.
I waited until all the girls left the locker room before changing after gym; you never know what people would do for money, like putting pictures of me changing after gym. I double-checked and then changed back into my other clothes. I heard a noise, I automatically whipped my to the direction it came from. When I turned around, the guy from the jock table was standing there.
I jumped back in shock, which was stupid because I was pressed against the wall, I tried to move forward but he came and matched his body to mine, putting his hands on either side of my face, blocking my escape.
"So, big time singer eh? Will you sing for me?" he asked me, with a dirty smirk on his face.
I narrowed me eyes at him. "Let me go." I said to him. He rolled his eyes.
"I don't think so." He told me before he crushed his lips to mine.
I desperately tried to get away. But he had both my hands pinned above my head in one of his, and the other was holding my jaw, so I couldn't move. He forced his tongue in my mouth, and forcefully parted my lips. Tears were streaming down my face as he let go of it, moving that hand to try and unbutton my jeans. He got it undone, undoing the zipper and resting his hand on my pelvis, his fingers got lower, right before they went into my underwear, I struggled one last time, trying to throw him off guard or something and suddenly the weight was gone, and he was across the room on his back. I doubled over in pain. Holding my stomach.
I cast my glance upwards, only to see a guy with a big hoodie, you could tell it was a guy by the way he was standing. The only thing I could make out was that his eyes were the prettiest green I've ever seen, and that his black fringe was covering one of them. His face was hidden, and I desperately wanted to rip his hood from his head, to see the face that matched those eyes.
But jock was standing up now, facing the other guy. All I saw was the guy in the hood say something, the jock nodded a bit, 0before casting his glance at me again. He didn't speak but he didn't need too, the message was in his eyes, and it said that we weren't finished yet.
The guy in the hoodie came towards me. "Are you okay?" he asked me. It seemed like I heard his voice before, but ignored that feeling. I nodded.
He came closer, we were in the same position as me and the other guy, but I felt safe. I suddenly wanted to him to kiss me. I closed my eyes and then opened them again, he must of saw it in my eyes, because he looked into both of my eyes and then kissed me.
His lips took control, and parted mine; his tongue went into my mouth, I groaned as I wrapped my eyes around his neck, and his wrapped around my waist. He slammed my back into the wall, not painfully but powerfully. His hand went down my side, and grabbed my left leg, at the curve of my knee and wrapped it around his waist; he used the wall to give me leverage as I wrapped my other leg around his waist. My hands were about to take of his hood when the bell rang.
And he tore his lips from mine. "I gotta go." He said.
I nodded and he put me down, he started to walk off. "What's your name?" I yelled after him.
He turned and smiled, the hood still covering his face. "Maybe I'll tell you later, princess." He said and then left, leaving me there with my lips, still tingling from his kiss.
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The rest of the school day i was practically jumping out of my seat looking everywhere for my savior. I had no luck what so ever though. I sulked quietly out of the school because i didn't find my savior. But as soon as i stepped foot out of the school front door cameras flashed everywhere. For a second i thought i was going to go blind.
I inwardly groaned making a beeline for my car. Of course since cameras where going of all around me i stumbled a little and the flashes grew. When i reached it i saw Claire and harmony was already leaning against it laughing at me.
"Its not funny " i grumbled
"sure it wasn't" Harmony laughed from the front seat
"whatever" i grunted speeding out of the parking lot
I was about to turn on the radio when m phone started to ring. It was playing Addicted by Saving Adel. I smiled. There was only one group of people that had that ring tone. I pressed talk then speaker seeing how i was driving.
"'Ello" I answered
"Short Shit number 2!" Jimmy yelled into the phone
Harmony and Claire looked at me with weird looks.
"Bad jimmy rev's aren't suppose to curse, "I tsked
I saw the realization hit Harmony and Claire. I swear when they realized it was Avenged calling it looked like they were constipated.
"oh shut up Hal. So what's up with the hometown?" Johnny asked
" Well short shit its okay i made friends. Actually ones in the car with me and my sister right now. Guy say hi" I said
"hey" The squeaked out
I could hear laughing in the background. "It seems like their fans. Am i right?" Brian asked
"Hell yea. So how you guys been?" I asked
"Good we should be out their in a couple of day to finish the other the last leg of the tour" Zacky said "oh and the Matt's said hi"
"tell them hey. Really? that's great you guys would love it. Except Brian he'll probably complain about the Humidity and how his hair is going to frizz" I laughed
"True" Zacky laughed
"Hey" Brian whined in the background
I then realized we were pulling up to the house. "Hey guys I'll call you guys back up later i just reached home tell the matt's and Jason's i said hi"
"Okay. Bye!" the chorused
Hanging up i looked over at Claire and harmony. Both of their jaws were hanging. I guess they were shocked i was having a normal conversation with the avenged boys and laughing at each other. i rolled my eyes, and continued driving home. When i got home, i ran up to my room, and collapsed onto my bed and closed my eyes. I made myself promise; that i was going to find my mystery man.
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