My emo life

Chapter One

I hated my life and wanted to die. I was always depressed and felt like no one understood me. I hated everyone. Of course it didn't help that my twin sister was really popular and was embarrassed to be seen with me in public. We were polar opposites. I was Emo and Serena was always decked out in pink everyday. While I was always depressed and Hated everything Serena was always perky and loved everyone. But the only thing we share in common are our looks. We're identical twins. And everyday at school we pretend to not know each other. I have got my friends and Serena has got hers.  "Serena get your ass down here. Mom wants to talk to you." I yelled from the bottom of the stairs. "But i'm busy right now putting on makeup!" Serena whined. "Oh then don't worry honey. Just put on your makeup and take your time to look good."My mom told my sister. Then she turned to look at me. "Why can't you be more like your sister?" I rolled my eyes at her. "Because we might be identical twins but that doesn't mean we share the same style. Or the same anything." She looked like she might cry. "B-But she's so perfect. And you're a disgrace to our family name." After my mom said that Serena came downstairs. "Oh look here comes my perfect daughter now. Let me look at you." Mom held her at arms length. "Oh whoopee." I flailed my arms in the air in an exaggerated gesture. My mom Just took Serena into the kitchen to get her something healthy to eat. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. When I got to school I went to my locker. When I opened it there were at least twenty notes in my locker. I heard giggling coming from behind me and I turned around to see Serena and her friends and boyfriend. I turned around content on not showing how embarrassed I was. I crouched down and started to pick up the hateful notes that I would later throw away. Everyone started laughing at me. Saying stuff like "Loser" or "Freak why do you even bother to show your face around here." But I just kept my eyes glued to the floor as I got my stuff for my first period of the day. My first period flew by in a flash. As did second period. But third Period was the one that I dreaded most of all. I had that class with Serena and her boyfriend who was the captain of the football team. She always was the teachers favorite.  But Mr. Brassieres was different. He was the only teacher who believed in me. Sometimes it was like he was the only person that understood me. "Today we have a new student. And he will be sitting next to Cali. Cam please come on in and Cali raise your hand." A boy walked in the room but Mr.Brassieres said that that wasn't him.  He sent me out to go check on they new kid. When I got out there I saw a crumpled boy just laying in the middle of the hallway with people laughing while he was wincing in pain. I felt sorry for him though. I kneeled down and offered my hand. "Here let me help you up." He looked up at me. His face was bruised and bloodied. I scared away the crowd and lifted him up onto my lap. "Hey are you okay?" I asked him while checking out his wounds. "I-I think i'll survive." He said with a faint smile crossing his lips. "Whatever you say tough guy. Come on let's go get those cuts washed out." He lifted himself up and started walking towards the boys bathroom. "I have to go take care of something real quick." I waved him away and went into our classroom and grabbed the boy who came into the room earlier. "What did you go and do that for?!? Did he do something to you?" I spat in the guys face.