Not who you think i am

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~~ Hey everyone so this is my first fan fic on here so can you tell me what you think? thanks guys love you all. Alright well before i start the story what i want to say is that i got this idea from another book. So this full idea isnt mine but i am using some different charachters and im going to have a plot twist so im not stealing the persons book. just the idea in a way. WARNING FOWL LANGUAGE! Also some sex scenes and may also have triggers! If you can't or don't wanna read that stuff please don't. I will put other warnings too.~~

*In School*

Hey everyone my name is annabella lea luna. I am 17 and right now i am in the most boring class ever. Can you guess? If you guessed history then you are correct. History is so boring i just wanna get out of here so badly, I wanna see my baby so much. Yes; i got like two minuets left till i can leave this death trap called school.

I'm counting down the seconds. 5,4,3,2,1 "BLLLIIINNNGGG"

"Yes! Now I can go see my bae".

I walked to my locker, got my bag, then went down to the court yard to meet with Daniel. Once I was there my huge smile on my face dropped instantly. I screamed at the whore named Jessica. "STOP TRYING TO SUCK HIS SOUL OUT YOU FUCKING CUM GUZZLING COCK SUCKING WHORE!" Well that got her attention. "Baby I'm sorry she forced me to and Its never gonna happen again. Baby I love you." Daniel said panicking.

"Damn right it won't cause looks like you have to find yourself another girlfriend or in your case a slut. I'm done with your shit. You never loved me so goodbye cunt." I said then proceeding to run away form the whore herself. Once I got off school propriety and hearing distance I screamed to the top of my lungs. "Why does all this shit have to happen to me?" I muttered to myself.

I'm sorry i think it's time to tell you about myself. Anywhores, I live in road island and I'm 17. I'm a cheerleader but I'm not a whore. Yeah I'm the head of the school but I keep to myself most the time. I'm very popular but I also have my secrets. Anywhores, I'm currently walking to my piece of shit apartment. I open the door and walk in. "Hello? Is anyone home?" No answer. "I guess not" I mumble to myself.

i walk in and set my bag in my room and walks into the kitchen... suddenly im being pushed up agaisnt the fridge with what seems to be a knife to my throat.. i try not to scream but it doesnt work and whoever is on me cuts into my skin a tiny bit... i start to cry slightly and open my eyes to see the my living hell who i hate to call my father...

"Make another word bitch and I'll slice your throat, now get on your knees whore." He said through gritted teeth.

"Now!" He screamed when I didn't do it.

I got on my knees with my eyes closed hoping that he wouldn't do it again... I sighed as I heard the jingle of the zipper... After an hour of that piece of shit I walked into my room to begin on my homework trying to forget everything so I put in my secret iPod. Yeah I know why do I have a secret one? Well, if anyone finds out what I like to listen to they will torture me.

Damn I forgot to tell you about myself... I'm so forgetful sometimes. Anywhore.. Like I said my name is annabella Lea Luna. I have icy blue hair with red highlights at home. Before I go to school I put on a wig with long blonde hair and with icy blue tips. I have icy blue eyes but I wear green ish contacts at school... I live with that piece of shit that I have to call my father because my mother died when I was born... I like metal, hard rock, rock and roll, scream- o, death metal, ect... I'm only a cheerleader and popular because my father forces me to... Yeah I know it's a little weird he forces me to but he says that's the way people won't suspect a thing.

I finished my home work and decide to text my friend Michael. He's the only one who really knows who I am. I sneak to his house sometimes because he lives next door. When ever he makes me do that shit I text Michael the word "sugar" and he knows what I mean. He's always been understand to me... Although people think we are dating. Hehe I have no idea where they get that idea. To be honest Daniel was just a cover story but I still had feelings for him.

I climbed out the window and onto the tree climbing to michaels window and climbed through it since he opened it for me.

I jumped down and hugged him tightly sniffling.

"Baby girl it's gonna be okay" he whispered softly to me as he laid us down on the bed.

"I guess Hun I just don't want to do this anymore. I can't stand him but I'm only 17" I said looking up at him.

"Baby girl?" He looked at me smirking

"Yes Hun?" I replied

" we're getting you out of here" he smiled and reached down to kiss me softly. I kissed him back smiling but then stopped to ask him how.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2014 ⏰

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