Emo love story

Bullied

Jades pov

I woke up to the sound of my parents arguing again. This happened everyday and it was always on the same topic. The fact that I'm emo and bisexual. My dad always argues about my sexuality but supports me for being emo.

My mom on the other hand supports my sexuality but hates the fact that I'm emo. She always told me to wear lighter colors. And lighten up the eye liner. But I never listened.

I got out of bed and walked to my closet. As I walked into my closet I saw a black crop top and shorts,but I decided to go with my usual black hoddie and black jeans.

I put on my hoddie and my jeans and walked into the bathroom,and did my daily routine. Once I was finished I walked downstairs and grabbed my book bag off the counter.

"Dad where's my shoes" I asked as he turned around. "Your mother put them outside on the porch" he said he turned back around.

"I don't want those disgusting things in my house" I heard my mom say as I started walking to school.

"Hey emo girl why don't you lighten up the clothing" Britney said as I kept walking. "Hey emo girl I don't think it's good for you to be out in the sun" Kim said. I started walking faster.

"Hey emo girl where's your mommy and daddy.dead" Rachel said as I stopped walking.

"For starters if you want to talk to me call me by my real name And also my parents arn't dead unlike your parents.who are about to be dead" I said as they laughed

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't know you had one" Britney said as they laughed again. "Hey leave her alone" a familer voice said as I turned around.

"Jack you didn't have to do that I was perfectly fine" I said as I crossed my arms. "Oh really because I think that they were laughing at you not with you Jade" he said as I punched him lightly in the arm.

We arrived at school and I stopped right in front of the doors. "Jade what's wrong" jack asked as I stepped away from him a little. "I don't want to go inside that hell hole" I said as he walked up to me.

He grabbed my wrist and said "trust me I don't want to either but we all have to do the things we don't like" he let go of my wrist and we both walked inside the hell hole.

Me and Jack had the same classes so basically we were never apart. Art class was the first class we had and I loved that class.

Basically in that class you would find the Emo's, Suicidals, Werewolves, and Mefi'wa' s.

Jack opened the door for me and we both sat down at our sits. Literally me and Jack wrote out names on the desk that we sit at all the time.

"Ok class the project that you have for today is where your going to draw what expresses you the most, any questions" Miss Price said as I raised my hand. "Yes Jade" she said as I put my hand down "Miss Price what to you mean buy the thing that expresses you the most" I said with confusion in my head.

"Well what i mean is that you have to reach down into you soul and find the thing that makes you you, and then draw it" she said as I admired her words.

I loved when Miss Price talks to us like that. Because like us Emo's we want to be talked to like that.

I pulled out my sketch book and turned to an empty page. I took a deep breathe and closed my eyes. This helped me find what makes me the person that I am.

I opened my eyes and started to draw an Emo girl inside a room of darkness. I drew her like she was trying to escape but only fear and hate stood in her way.