Smoke and Roses (Dark Louis)

Chapter 1

*ring ring*

"Ugh!" I sleepily slapped my alarm clock so it would stop with the noise. The result was more noise when it crashed into the floor. I sighed for myself. Really?

"Alexandra! Are you up yet?" My mum's voice echoed through the big house. 

"Yes!" I shouted back and pressed my pillow against my face. Why was school even necessary?

It was in the middle of the autumn term and it was freezing outside. I hated my school. I hated my class. All the guys were such jerks, and let's not talk about the girls. I had literally zero friends. Fantastic.

"Why aren't you dressed yet?" 

I didn't hear her entering my room.

"Moom! Out!" I whined. 

A sigh passed through her lips when she walked towards me. 

"Alexandra." That tone. Alexaaandra. I hated it. I hated my name. Alexaandra. Horrible.

"Yes?" I replied and sat up in bed.

"You need to get up. Now." she said and crossed her arms in front of her chest. I bet it her chest was a result of quite a few plastic surgeries, but who was I to know? My mum didn't tell me anything. Not that I cared about her wasting money.

"I don't want to go to school." I mumbled, but threw the cover on the floor and got up. "Out! I'm gonna get dressed."

To my surprise she did as I said. Thank god, I sighed and opened the closet. I didn't understand why school was such a big deal for her. She didn't even care about me. No one really did.

I grabbed my already packed backpack and walked out the door without a look at my mother. I wondered where my father was, but quickly ignore the thought. I didn't care. I hated this life. I knew lots of girls in my school were jealous of me, and they pretended to like me. But it was only because I had nice clothes and rich parents. And a big house. And a nice car. And a-

My blonde hair messed up when I violently shook my head. No, nobody really knew me. They thought I had a perfect life. Perfect, ha. Walk a mile in my shoes and then make up your mind.

I flopped down at my usual place, far back in the classroom. People tried to talk to me, but I ignored them. They were only nice to me because I was- yea, you get it.

"Good morning class!" mr Payne said enthusiastically. Argh, how could that man always be in such a good mood? It would annoy me, if he weren't so hot. And I mean really hot. He was a new teacher, around 25. 26 maybe.

"Good morning, mr Payne." we all answered, not as enthusiastically as he. He gave us a simple smile. 

"I think we have to work on that. But not right now, because we have a new student to welcome!" The door opened and a guy walked in. "Everyone, this is Louis Tomlinson. He's new here, so I expect you all to be nice." mr Payne said. Nobody really cared about a new student, to be honest.

"Well," mr Payne cleared his throat awkwardly. "Louis, feel free to take a seat anywhere. A free seat, of course." he tried to joke. Louis blew a bubble on his gum and sat down at the closest bench. He turned around and for a second, his eyes locked with mine.

A/N: I'm really excited about writing this fanfic about dark Louis and Alexandra! Hope y'all like it (: please read, comment and vote!

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