Liam's POV.
I opened the message and read
Look dude. I wasn't trying to be mean although I knew I was. I just don't like jocks. You seem really nice and all but I just don't know how to trust you yet. Maybe we can hang sometime?
DanielOh so now he apologized after I have 'relieved' my anger.
Sure sounds great. I hope we can be friends. I am tired so. Goodnight.
Liam.
He didn't reply so I just put my phone in charge and cleaned my bed off lying the razor on my nightstand.
That's where I fell asleep.
I woke up to my brother punching me in my face.
He throws me off the bed.
"Get up for school freak!" He screams in my face.
I sigh and get up.
He slams my door as he leaves and I walk over to my closet.
I look at the time and see that he woke me up an hour before I was suppose to get up.
I sigh and decide to go but some new clothes.
I went to the mall and was just walking around until I came upon a dark shop that intrigued me.
I just wanted to walk in so bad.
I entered and the lady behind the desk starred at me with horror.
"What is a prep like you doing here?"
"New style I guess"
She age me a smile and grabbed my arm.
"I know what fits ppl best come with me!" She says pulling me to the back of the store.
When I walk out I was carrying like fifty bags.
I looked back to see the name of the store.
'Hot Topic'
Cool.
I got in my car and changed real fast which may I add was hard.
I was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, Nightmare before Christmas grey T and some grey converse.
I looked totally different.
But I felt more like myself.
I rushed to school and walked in.
Everyone looked at me with disgust.
So this is what Daniel deals with everyday. How does r do it. Being stated down like your some type of serial killer. This sucks.
Oh well I am comfortable and that is all that matters.
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Teen FictionDaniel was the all time made fun of not so famous punk boy at Richwood High, that is until he meets this kid named Liam. Liam is this all time prep that really doesn't want to be but his rich ass parents make him. He has the perfect life, or...