~Lauren's POV~
It was nice getting to know this Jason guy. The more he talked to cooler they seemed.
"So, uh, I have to go talk to my friends. That cool with you?" He asked.
"Yeah. You don't need a freak like myself, to give you permission to talk to you friends." I chuckled.
"Hey, listen to me. One your not a freak, your really cool. Two I just wanted to make sure you were cool with it. And three, I just want them to come meet you. I can almost 100% promise you that they will love you." He smiled before skipping through the mob of girls, back to his friends.
~Jason's POV~
Me and the guys always wondered what it would be like to have a kid, you know? To take care of, love, and share interests with.
I finally got through the crowd, and asked the lady that works here to please have all the kids go to their rooms except Lauren. Once that was done I continued walking to the boys to ask their opinion.
"Oh- Hey- Jason-" Chase Said trying to catch his breathe in between each word.
"Hey." I chuckled.
"So, uh. I don't think this is the right place." Justin said, looking at the floor.
"No, guys, it is. Trust me." I got excited.
"What are you talking about Jason, did you just see us get mobbed? I'd rather that not happen every time we talk." Mitch spoke.
"Just follow me." I said walking towards where I first met Lauren. "Guys this is Lauren."
"Hey." She said shyly, taking her headphones out again.
"Guys she's different. She's amazing. Her music taste is awesome, her style is perfect, we all have so much in common with her. It's perfect!" I said.
"Hey Lauren." Chase stuck his hand out.
"Hey," she paused. "But I never got your names, besides Jason." She said shyly.
"Wai-"
"I'm Justin." Justin cut Chase off, shooting him a 'are you serious' glare.
"I'm Mitch."
"I'm Chase."
"Well it's nice to meet you all." She smiled softly.
We got to know her a lot, before the question we were all dreading came up.
"So why were those girls mobbing you earlier? I mean I asked Jason but I can't believe that it's just 'because their excited'." Lauren said.
"Well, it's just." Chase stopped.
"Continue?" She looked between all of us.
"We are-"
"What are you doing talking to such talent you freak?" A high pitched voice said from behind us.
"What are you talking about?" Lauren asked.
"Are you really that stupid?!"
Lauren just gave her a confused look.
"Of course you are. You have the worst taste in music, EVER. I mean who listens to the crap you do. It's all about wanting to kill yourself. Like no one listens to them. No one cares about them. Trust me, your would be doing us all a favor if you just did the thing you have been thinking about your whole life." The girl smirked at Lauren.
"Maybe your right." Lauren muttered to herself before she ran up the stairs.
~Lauren's POV~
She's right, I would be doing the world a favor. I ran to 'my room' and locked the door. I grabbed my blade and walked to the small bathroom that was connected to the room. I locked the door and started cutting.
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I stopped. I was busy enjoying watching the blood run down my arm. She's right, no one cares. I'm just a waste of space, if those boys really cared they would have done something about it, then and there.
But what was that she was saying about talent? Who the heck are they? Do they like have songs on the radio or something?
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