I'm Not Her

Chapter One

Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes :/

**Amy's POV**

My roommate slammed the door shut. I could tell she was pissed off. I peered around the wall.

"What's wrong Mia?" I asked, scared of what she would say.

She did nothing but pull out a piece of paper and shoved it in my face. I grabbed the paper and looked at it. It was a grade report. I wiped the mental sweat off my forehead. I looked for the grade. Then I saw it a big fat "0". I looked up, she looked like she'd been crying.

"Do you wanna talk about it at all?" She nodded.

I was always there to comfort her, and help her out. After all she is my best friend.

"Well, when we took the test, this guy was looking at my paper and I told him to piss off. I guess the teacher heard it. So after the test he drew a big fat "0" on the front page and tossed it out. And would have gotten a perfect score!"

I patted her back. "Don't you worry, we'll get this all sorted out tomorrow." She nodded and sat on her bed.

I went back to studying for an exam on Monday. Ugh, how I hate Physics.

I turned off the light of my desk and read the clock. "9:30" Hmph. I went into our Mini Kitchen and grabbed something to eat quickly. I plugged my ear-buds into my phone and turn on my radio app. It was already on the station I loved. I took a bite of an Oreo dipped in milk as I listened to Radioactive. I started to sing lightly.

"Whoa, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh

Whoa

I'm waking up to ash and dust

I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust

I'm breathing in the chemicals

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out of the prison bus

This is it, the apocalypse

Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flags, down my clothes

It's a revolution, I suppose

We're painted red to fit right in

Whoa

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus

This is it, the apocalypse

Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive