"Wake up, wake up, we're going to school!!!" A clearly exited Ash jumped onto my bed.
"Get off." I yawn and go back to sleep.
After Ash rolled his eyes and left I fell asleep again.
"Abigail, were leaving in five." Josh's warm hand wakes me up.
"Five minutes!?!" I fly outta bed, drag my clothes on and rush to get my makeup done. After three minutes and sloppy eyeliner I finally take my phone, a charger, some random books and throw them in my backpack.
"You ready kids?" Tyler cheers.
"Yeah!" Ash cheers.
"No." I mutter quietly.
"Looks, Abs, its gonna be totally fine."
"I'll get bullied, and I'll have no friends." I roll my eyes sarcastically. "If thats what you mean by great then I'll be having it fantastic."
"I was an outcast when I was in highschool." Tyler gives me a side hug. "But we are all outcasts in our own way."
"But I'll have no friends!"
"Thats a lie," a voice behind my door says. "You'll always have me!" Ash gives me a dorky smile.
"Maybe this wont be so bad." I smile.
"Thats the spirit!" Tyler smiles. "We gotta go now!"
When the gates turn up on my window I start to turn back. After a half panic attack Ash and I finally get inside.
After we got iur schedules I get another anxiety attack. The paper said Ash this way and Abi this way. And I freaked out. Ash had maths this monday morning. And I had music.
"Ummmm, hello? I peek inside a classroom. A lot of instruments where here, so I guessed I was right.
Oh my god! That girl form the mall that stared at us and got mad sat in the right corner.
"Hello dear!" A lady with green eyes and orange hair comes up to me. "Class, we have a new student! Tell us about yourself!"
"Hi, my names Abi Joseph, I.... moved here a couple a weeks ago. I have a brother and two.... dads?"
Fuck! It ended up sounding like Josh and Tyler were gay for each other. Joshler <3
"You can sit by Tilda in the corner."
Luckily, note sarcasm, Tilda was the girl from the mall.
I went and sat down by her.
"Hi I'm Abigail!" I stick my hand out cheerfully. She just looks at it.
"Class, were gonna play trumpets today!"📣📣📣📣📣📣⌚⌚⌚⌚⌚⌚⌚
Lets just say I sucked at trumpet snd Tilda didn't speak to me anymore. I felt very isolated.
Luckily me and Ash had the same class now.
We sat down and begun explaining how our first hour had been.
"I saw a sign, they're holding a talent show."
"And whaddoya mean by that?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Dont act like I havn't heard you singing." Ashton giggles. "And I can do some drumming. We might actually have a chance."
"Dream on." I giggle. "I can't sing. I sound like a dying whale. Plus I just sing in the shower."
"Thats gonna change, little sister."
"I'm as old as you!"
"But I got adopted first! "
"Thats not fair!" I cross my arms like a five year old.
"Okay class! We have new people! Introduce yourselves!"
"Hi I'm Ash, I like anime emo music and skateboarding."
"I'm Abi, I like anime, emo music and Tumblr."
We decided to fuck with the class today. And sure, the teacher didn't like us, but who cares about History anyways. Look forward, not back.
The bell is our saviour! Finally lunch!
I hadn't eaten any breakfast and I was so hungry I could kill a teacher in order to get food. We took the meat, and sat down at an empty table.
We chatted about random things.
"Maybe we could build like a bunk from my bed, so we could sleep at each others!"
"ILL TAKE THE TOP!" I said fastly.
"No, let's make a deal. You sleep down at mondays, wednesdays, and fridays. The rest I'll cover."
"Deal."
"Soooo, about that talent show...." Ash puts his hands together.
"I already told you, I don't sing well! And by the way we don't even have any instruments."
"But Tyler and Josh does. I can borrow his drumset."
Sigh, I must do this, don't I?
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Adøpted By Twenty Øne Piløts
De TodoAbigail is only three when her parents died in a horrible plane crash. Soon she was sent to an orphanage. Listening to the emo quarters music she knew TOP and loved them. What if TOP came to her rescue?