Hi! I'm Scarlet, I'm a seventeen year old fan girl! I'm in love with bands like; My Chemical Romance, Green Day, Panic! At The Disco, Falling In Reverse, Sleeping With Sirens etc.
My best friend (and fellow fan girl) Lacey and I have been saving for warped tour since we were thirteen and we finally have tickets!
We've rented a truck for the whole tour! But we could only afford tickets for the last week of warped (but I'm not complaining). Sadly, I have two days of school left before we can go but I have my best friend by my side so I couldn't be happier!
My parents split up when I was six so was just me, my dad and my bitch step mother. My dad got into a car accident when I turned twelve and I was left with my step mother. She hates me and after a year of her, I was tired and needed a way to filter my anger so my child hood friend, Andy, introduced me to his kinda music and that's when I fell in love with the bands in still obsessed with now, but sadly, he moved away just before my thirteenth birthday . I discovered warped tour two years later (when I started high school) Where I met my bestie (Lacey) we met in the hallway, during my daily beating from the cheerleader girls while I was wearing my 'Normal People Scare Me' shirt with ripped black skinny jeans, black converse and my long brown (almost black) hair straightened and my usual black eyeliner, mascara, smokey eyeshadow and strawberry lip gloss.
They followed me down the hall and up to my locker, I opened it but it was slammed shut by a small (French manicured) hand. I turned to see a blonde girl known as Haley (the queen of the bitches) she pushed me against the locker behind me as I swung my hand round to slap back, her fist found its way to my lip making me fall onto the floor. I felt my lip with my left index
finger, blood,
"I'm bleeding," I said unsure of what had just happened,
"I'll make you do more than bleed," she answered in her usual bitchy tone. As she finished the sentence, a black folder swung round and hit her hard on the jaw, she fell into the ground next to me all of her 'friends' simply gasped and helped her up as she reclaimed consciousness I looked up to see my saviour, a brunette wearing a My Chemical Romance shirt with black shorts, black ankle boots and similar makeup to mine, I knew I liked her already,
"Run!" She shouted, grabbing my hand and pulling me down the corridor. We've been inseparable ever since...
