His to keep

His to keep (an interracial emo romance)

SKY'S P.O.V

I woke up with a killer head ache. My long jet black hair looked a mess on top if my head. I get up and walk to my bathroom. I grabbed my tooth brush off the granite counter top and begin to brush my teeth. After i brushed my teeth and stuff i brushed out my hair and teased it in the back. My bangs slanted across my face hiding over half of it. I walked back in my room and put my ipod on shuffle while i got dressed. The first song that played was pray for plagues by Bring Me The Horizon. Ugh i loved that song so damn much. I looked around in my closest and searched for my Pierce the Veil shirt. When i finally found it i sliped it on. As i was looking around for my black and white checkered skinny jeans, ain't it fun by paramore came on. Damn i another song i just freaking loved. I sang along to the song still looking for my jeans. I looked in my dresser and sure enough my pants were there. I pulled them out and put them on. I looked in the mirror that was hanging on the back of the door. While i looked in the mirror i noticed that the scars on my arms were still noticeable. You would think that it wouldn't be noticeable with my dark skin. But no it stuck out like a sore thumb. I grabbed a few bracelets and slipped them on my arms. After i was fully dressed i put on my eye liner and went to my kitchen, grabbed a toaster strudel and my stuff. I hopped in my car to drive to school and as i was getting in my brother came running out the house. He jumped in the car and we pulled off. On the way there my brother asked my a really stupid question or at least i thought it was, "Skylar, when are you going to grow out of this stupid wannabe emo phase?" I glared at him for a few seconds, "maybe it's not a phase, jackass!" I shot back. My brother was a year older than me but we were in the same grade because last year he thought it would be more fun going out with his "friends " and doing drugs than studying. I hated that he lived up to the stereo types us african americans tried so desperately to get rid of. Me on the other hand, always made A's and B's, although i did smoke weed ever once in a while. When we finally got to the school, my best friends , alex and jake, came and hugged me. Alex and jake were both boys and the three of us have been friends since third grade. Alex had dark brown hair that swooped in his face and covered his eyes. Alex was the shy and innocent one that not many people noticed him. As for jake, everyone knew him. He was the kid with the temper. He was very nonchalant about everything, and i do mean everything. A lot of the girls at our school liked jake. Jake would have a different girl in is bed every weekend. Jake was fairly attractive too. He had long jet black hair that almost looked blueish and covered almost his entire face. He had shark bites in his lips that just added to is image. And his eyes, oh my god his eyes were amazing! He had deep green eyes. They were so green it was almost unnatural."so princess, whats the plan today? Shall we go see your fuck tard boyfriend or ditch school and hang out at my place? " jake asked with his signature smirk. Alex looked at him and then at me and chuckled. "What?" I questioned looking at alex. "Im laughing at the sexual tension between you two." He said before he started walking towards the school with me and jake close behind ,ignoring alex's little comment.