The School of Rock

Sydney Doesn't belong

Heres to your perfect weapon, crack bones with blind aggression. Like birds who's wings are broken, you live without direction.

My alarms goes off with Perfect Weapon. I jump up out of bed to start to go to a place I like to call call HELL. School.

I start straightening my hair then teasing it. I then did my makeup. Today I decided to do my makeup heavy. I'm so hungry I could eat anything. Well, not everything. I start making my breakfast then Dad appears. "Making me any?"

"No Dad, I am now though." I said to him. "Wearing your pjs to school today?" dad asked.

"Haha, very funny Dad. I haven't got changed yet." I said to him holding my laughter in.

"Dad, breakfast!" I yell out. Dad cheers and runs over to the table. He eats it very fast. "Yumo!" Dad says, his mouth still exploding with food. I quickly eat my food, but not as fast as Dad. After I finish eating, I run to my room and get change into floral patterned stockings, with white denim shorts and a short sleeved black tie up jacket. This outfit is cute! I pack my BVB messenger bag and head off to school.

I wait at the bus stop for 10 minutes. The bus arrives and I hope on. Everyone looks at me and laughs "HAAA GAYY!" I just ignore them and sit down. "AWW LITTLE BABY SYDNEY GONNA CRY" I wish this would all just end. I don't belong here. I don't belong anywhere. The bus pulled up at school and I run out of the bus.

"Heavy makeup looks bad on you." "Call that an outfit?"

"Wow you really think you're cool." "Emo."

"Slut." I hear while I'm walking through the school grounds. "CHARRRRGE!" I hear footsteps running up behind me. Everyone jumps and bashes me to the ground. I don't know how to handle this, there's like 10 students on me punching and kicking me.

The bell rings for the first class. Everyone gets up and runs to class. I try to get up, but I can't- I'm in way too much pain. I battle with myself and somehow I manage to get up. I grab my bag and walk to class. First we have HSIE. I hate HSIE so I don't bother listening. I just draw BVB related things in my book. "Next time, you should actually listen and do your homework Sydney." says Mr Nick

"Well, maybe you should explain what to do better." I hissed back at him.

"Don't speak to me in that tone, young lady!" Mr Nick growls, raising his voice.

I just mocked him, big mistake! I get afternoon detention. Mr Nick writes out a Detention slip and hands it over to me.

"Trying to be a rebel so we like you?"

"Gay! Emo! Slut!"

"Go kill yourself, the world would be a happier place."

"FAG!"

The bell rings for a class change- next is science. Ehh.

Finally it's recess I find a tree far way from everyone. I listen to music and look at my bruises and scars.

Recess ends all too soon.

I have double maths. Ehh. Maths. Wow, I'm a hateful person aren't I?

After double math is lunch.

I run back down to my tree, and listening to music and sing till I cry.

*After School*

Well, I guess it's time for some detention.

I walk to BF23, the detention room.

Mr Nick is there waiting.

"Sit down and do your homework." Mr Nick yells at me.

After I did the homework. Mr nick hands me a ruler. I have to pick gum off the tables, some were fresh, some weren't. There was like 50 pieces of gum under each desk.

Finally detention is over, looks like I'll be walking home.

FINALLY I get home.

"Why were you late home?" Dad asks.

"Detention." I reply, just wanting to be alone. But still I explain the whole story to dad.

"Sydney, this school isn't right. The teachers clearly don't care about you. From bullies to bad teachers." dad said.

***

"We have a surprise for you. It may cheer you up. " Dad said with excitement.

"What? What is it?" I yell out.

"You're going to see-" dad said slowly.

"See what?" I said, nerve in my voice.

"To see BVB live Wednesday night!"Mum says with excitement.

"OMG! This is the best thing ever! I love you both, AHHHH!!" I scream, running up to my room.

What should I wear to the concert? Is this a place were I will belong?

The concerts in 2 days. I'm so excited!

I go on to twitter to tweet everyone about my news.

*Later that night*

I sit down in my room and blast BVB, and play some Black Opps 2 for a an hour. By now it's 7:00, so I have a quick shower and then dinner is ready. I sit at the dinner table with Mum and Dad and we have a nice talk.

After dinner we clean up and go to bed.

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Sorry the chapter isn't the best. I'll make it up to you all.

Is the whole idea with the book working, with 2 people writing a POV?

Happy reading!

-NaysnayBvb