crazy stupid life (Ricky Horror fanfiction)

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

*first day of sophomore year*

the wind was whipping through my hair as I rode my skate board down the sidewalk. Approaching my school, I hopped off my board and began to walk. There are cliques every where, jocks and cheerleaders, hipsters, nerds, the preps, and anything else you can think of. And then there's me, that one goth kid that doesn't talk. What can I say, I've been scared into silence and it's just easier this way. As I walk past normal girls my ears are filled with "beach boy" this, "summer tan" that, and sexy stories of how they got it on at summer parties. I internally cringe at the thought of those things, plugging in to my music seems so much better. As I take my first steps into the wretched building with Marilyn Manson blasting through my head phones, I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turned around cautiously thinking it was my childhood bully, Bailey, but instead a boy with eyeliner, clad in black is looking at me. "Um hey,sorry I'm new here.. could you show me to the office, maybe?" oh my, his voice sounds like an angel.

*RICKY'S POV*

This is shit, I don't know where to go, and everyone keeps giving me mean looks. Yes I'm a person, no I am not the Antichrist. It's just eyeliner and black.

Looking around I find a girl with her back turned to me; long black hair with light brown tips, black skinny jeans, studded leather boots, and a skate board in hand.. Unique. My type of person, maybe she will help me know where the fuck it is I'm supposed to go. As I tap on her shoulder she turns around and looks very on edge. Wow, I could stare in those eyes all day; icy blue surrounded by thick black eyeliner. Shit I'm staring, "Um hey, sorry I'm new here.. Could you show me to the office, maybe?" I awkwardly look down, curse my shyness. Why isn't she talking? She probably thinks I'm a freak great...

*SHOUT'S POV*

"ermm" I quickly pull out my note pad from my back pack and scribble down 'sure follow me I guess.' after handing him the pad, he reads it and smiles. He seems really cool. Wait, no! I don't need any friends. "Thank you so much. I'm Ricky by the way." He flashes me a million dollar smile you would only see in movies. I just nod my head and start walking off down the hallway hoping he'll get the picture.

As we're walking, I notice I'm getting more stares than usual... This isn't good. I feel in the spotlight, why can't they stop staring? Part of me wants to run away but, I have a feeling this Ricky kid would follow me.

We approach the office and I write on my pad 'tell the lady at the desk who you are and what you need, she will set you up. Bye..' I hand my note pad over to Ricky and he reads it with a look of... Concentration? Okay. He sighs and looks at me before speaking "thank you for helping me. I'll see you around then?". Just wanting to get out of the situation, I nod my head and run off into the crowd away from him. I have a feeling he won't be letting me alone anytime soon...

(authors note: alright this is the first official chapter, yaay! Any thoughts? I hope it was decent :3)