The Mark

Chapter 1

Shyanne's POV

I awoke to a start this morning as my alarm clock went hay-wild. I got up and turned off my alarm and headed for the shower. after my shower, I dressed, grabbed my shoes and went down stairs to grab something to eat before I head to school on my last day. LA High I hope you're ready, today you're my bitch. I am excited though because in two days I get to go see my favorite band Fall Out Boy! 

I grabbed my breakfast and my skateboard and ran out the door to see my best friends, Emma and Lalia. 

"Girls are you ready to make LA High your bitch?" i asked getting on my skateboard. 

"Hell Yeah!" they yelled back following my lead. 

half way to school I hear someone yelling and begging someone  to stop. I slowdown and tell the girls to hide. I see an ally and i hide at the entrance in a bush trying to get a look at what is happening in there. 

"What did I tell you Motherfucker? Huh?" one voice said. 

"I'm so sorry Brendon, I'll have your money tomorrow! I swear!" the second voice replies. 

I hear a gunshot. I gasp really loud on accident and "Brendon" looks my way. 

"I can see you doll face, so why don't you just come on out and talk to me." he says with a smirk.

i sat where I was and I didn't  move. 

"I said Come out or ill kill you too!" he yelled. 

i stood up. I was shaking and i showed my shelf to him. I looked at him. 

He had black hair that was long and gelled into a quiff in the middle and it was short on the sides. He had brown eyes and tattoos on his arms. He wore black skinny jeans with holes in the knee and a tight white tee-shirt. 

"Well, hello doll face." he said as he walked up to me. My birthmark began to burn when he walked closer. i grabbed my wrist and rubbed my birthmark. He grabbed my wrist and looked at it and then he smiled. 

"well, doll face looks like we are meant for each other." he said raising his shirt to show his birthmark on his hip.