The musical notes (fiolee)

"Yeah, I get it,

You're an outcast.

Always under attack.

Always coming in last,

Bringing up the past.

No one owes you anything.

I think you need a shotgun blast,

A kick in the ass,

So paranoid. . .

Watch your back."

Suddenly a guitar string broke creating a CLANG. I sat back fuming, why can't I get this song!

This always calmed me down, I chucked my bass down and got up to get ready for school.

I pushed through my door which had mountains of discarded cloths on the other side. I searched through the floor and picked up my red flannel shirt and ripped jeans and stormed out the door. I heard my mom scream something from inside but I just kept walking till I got to my motorbike. I started the monstrous motor and drove off.

I looked up and saw the stupid school I went to. "Wonderful," I thought,"I get to be the new kid! Better make my mark fast." Suddenly I heard a loud screech, I turned over and saw a boy dressed in pink get out of a Ferrari. He suddenly had a crowd swarm him. I sat there, and watched. "Hehe just wait till they hear about my sexyness." I muttered quietly and walked inside.

As I walked inside I bumped into this brunette chick. She looked up at me with dark brown eyes. "Wow," she said, "I've never seen anyone with amber eyes." She stared at me for a second waiting for a return.

"Oh, um ya the names Marshall," I said casually, "I'm new from California."

She suddenly gasped, "wait are you Marshall lee! The lead singer of the scream kings!" I rolled my eyes, finally!! "Yea, so I'll be on my way sweetheart," I winked at her and walked away.

Hook, line, and sinker.

I made my way to the principals office and got my new locker and classes. I turned and waled out of the office and soon found myself lost. I turned to the closest person to me, had to be a girl though, they're a lot easier to convince. I quickly found a blond with her hair put up in a ponytail and she was dressed in skinny jeans and a light blue and white shirt. I walked up to her and introduced myself, "hey! umm I'm Marshall lee. I need some help finding my way to my locker and classes. Do you mind helping me out?" I tried to put on my nice act but it didn't last.

"Well, I have to ge-" she stopped as I tensed up about to explode. "Never mind, I'll find it on my own," said through clenched teeth. I pushed past her and down a random hall way. I finally found it after a couple of minutes of wondering. I put in the combo and it wouldn't open. I tried it again, and the same result. I blew up and punched the locker making a loud BANG.

"Calm down, your doing it wrong," I heard a voice behind me and quickly turned around. Please don't be a teacher! But it wasn't, it was the blondy who refused to help earlier.

"Then how do you think i should do it oh mighty princess of the locker!" I said with attitude. "Do you want help or not," she snapped back. I rolled my eyes, "sure," She opened it for me and walked away. I watched her disappear, she was a pretty big in breast size, and was really nicely shaped. Funny how she didn't react like the other one. Maybe she's never heard of me? Impossible, I'm world widely famous. I mean who could resist me?

I walked into class and sat in the back with my feet on the desk.

"Your sitting in MY seat," I looked up at who was talking to me and saw the punk guy. "Not anymore pinky," I snapped back. He picked me up by the shirt collar and pressed me into the wall and he raised a fist. "For the last time, get out" he said threateningly. "Make me," I responded and used my foot to kick him in the groin. He let go of me and fell to the floor while I sat back like nothing happened. Several girls saw this and ran to his pathetic side. I saw one of then look up at me and screeched, "ITS MARSHAL LEE!!!" My eyes widened and they tackled me leaving pinky. I pushed them back, and calmed them down right as the teacher walked in.

"QUIET CLASS AND SETTLE DOWN, CLASS IS STARTING!" He yelled and they all snapped back into their seats.

As they quieted down I noticed the blondy was here to. The well built teacher called out roll, and noticed me sitting in the back. "Marshall lee, is that it?" He asked. I nodded and walked to the front of the class and tried introducing myself, "hi, I'm Marshal lee. I'm lead singer fo-" I was cut off as a girl shouted the rest, "for the scream kings!!!"

"I notice you have your guitar with you," my teacher said, "I know this is math but do you mind playing some for the class?"

"Sure why not," I swing my guitar over my shoulder and started to play.

"I was born one morning in December

On the coldest day

Abandoned by my mother

Whom my father I was raised

My father raised my brother and I

With a stubborn heart

My mother left me her good looks and confident charm

Well I spent most of my teenage years

Searching for her love

I could not find it anywhere

So I turned to drugs

And after all the smoke had cleared

And it was said and done

I found myself addicted by the age of 21

I tell the truth

I've been beaten

I've been bruised

I was left for dead as well

I was wrongfully accused

You left me locked inside a cell

I've been cheated

I've been sued

But I have lived to tell

The more you kick me when I'm down

The more it truly helps

I feel the madness creeping slowly

Loved by many, I'm still lonely

Paid the price for your mistake

The music died the day I walked away" I ended it mid song as a fan girl asked for another song. She wanted my song called heartbeat, so I started to play and the girls squealed.

"So baby keep my heart beat b'beat beat beating,

And the soul reason I keep believing,

That we're gonna die like this you know, oh oh oh.

A'beat, beat, b'beat, beat, beating,

A'beat, beat, b'beat, beat, beating,

Hey, hey, beautiful, the sunshine

Shines oh oh so bright, alright.

Laid back I'll spend the night just staring at, you.

For every grain of sand, that you drew me pictures in.

There was one for every time that my, my heart dropped again.

So baby keep my heart beat b'beat beat beating.

And the soul reason I keep believing,

That we're gonna die like this you know, oh oh oh.

Heart, beat, b'beat, beat, beating," I ended the song there and the teacher dismissed me. I sat back down and felt eyes glaring at me. I looked over and saw pinky, who's real name was Gumball. I rolled my eyes at him and continued with class.

~my note~

So I just started wattpad. I kinda wanted to start with this just because, anyway so if anyone's reading this please spread the word. I really love writing and want to spread it. Thanks