chapter 2

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Ashleys pov 

"The Fight Song-Marilyn Manson" *plays loudly* from Ashleys phone 

I heard my stupid alarm go off.

I reached over to my phone and saw that the time was 6:00.

"great got to be at school in 2 hours" i groaned.

i finally got out of bed and dragged myself into the bathroom to take a shower,the cold water hit me like a knife,it soon woke me up and eventually turned hot.

after i took my time in the shower, i got out, went into my room and checked the time again 6:27 

I quickly got dressed into a black Manson shirt and purple ripped skinnies,a black beanie and an oversized hoodie,hey im not impressing no body.

Did my hair and simple eyeliner make-up,grabbed my back pack and made my way downstairs to find my mum.

"hey baby,sleep okay?looking forward to school?" she said looking happy 

"hey mum,yeah i did and no im scared" i said with a sad tone.

"oh sweetie come here" she said leading me to sit down with her 

"look it's going to be fine,you're going to make loads of friends im sure you will" she said rubbing my shoulders.

"thanks mum, i best head off"i said looking down.

"wait i have a present for you"she said swinging the car keys on her finger

I gave her a confused look

"i want you to drive the car to school and wherever you need to go anytime" she said with a smile 

"oh my god really?!" i said hugging her and taking the keys 

"yes baby now go otherwise you're going to be late" she said pushing me out the door.

i ran to the car and quickly got in, i only had 10 minutes to get to school.

i blasted Bon Jovi on the way to pass time and before i knew it i was driving down the drive and parking up.

as i was getting out of the car i felt pebble hit my back.

i turned around to see lots of cheerleaders looking at me 

"fuck sake another emo faggot? like we need more of them" she spat

i just looked down and walked away

"hey faggot i was talking to you!" she shouted 

"what do you want from me?" i asked confused 

"oh look the faggot isn't even American" she and her posssy laughed and walked away.

"my days going great" i whispered to myself.

After i got all my papers and time table from reception,i was walking down the hall way in search of my locker

"212,212" i kept mumbling to myself as i searched.

I finally found it and opened and set my new combination.

As i shut my locker i noticed a boy standing next to me opening the locker next to me.

he was quite short but still taller than me,long black shoulder length hair with a black HIM shirt and black skinnies on.

i closed my locker and walked in the opposite direction to him until i heard someone shout

"hey,urm locker 212, you dropped your timetable" the guy shouted and giggled

i turned and started to walk back towards him 

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