Raven's POV
If there's anything I hate more than whores, it is school. The semester only started a week ago, and the only thing people are talking about is new some kid starting the school. I took my regular seat on the bus and stared out of the window. The bus stopped and my friend, Kellin, sat next to me.
"So, the new kid starts today." He smiled.
"Is it a girl or a boy?" I questioned.
"A girl apparently..." His smile grew. "I hope she's hot."
"Keep dreaming Kellin." I laughed rolling my eyes.
The bus finally arrived at the school. Me and Kellin, being the idiots we are, ran off the bus, barging past people. I tripped just as I got off, luckily, Kellin was there to catch me. We started laughing loudly, getting weird looks of other people . That only made us laugh more.
"What are you two laughing?" Patrick asked. He walked over to us with Joe, Andy, Alex, Jack, and Brendon following him.
"The same old." Kellin chuckled.
"Hey guys!" We heard Pete call over. He was walking with some girl that none of us recognised. She must have been the new chick.
"Who's you friend?" Kellin winked at her when they got to us.
"Kellin, this is Bree." Pete announced. "Bree, this is Kellin, Patrick, Joe, Andy, Jack, Alex and Brendon."
"Aren't you forgetting someone?" I spoke up.
"Did you guys hear something?" Pete questioned, a smile playing around his lips.
"You are not still doing this to me?" I moaned. "I said sorry!"
"I'm joking with you!" Pete laughed. "Bree, that's Raven."
"Miss Raven Biersack." I spun round to see Principle Lewis. She was actually my sister. Her husband worked at this school as well unfortunately.
"Yes miss?" I smiled.
"My office now please." She said sternly.
"Yes ma'am." I saluted.
"What have you done now Raven?" Kellin said shaking his head.
I pretended to look offended. "I've done nothing."
"Guess I'll meet you in class." Pete called as I walked away.
I was pretty used to seeing my sisters office. I wasn't, and never will be, the good girl of the school. I sat infront of her desk with a smile on my face. She sat at her desk and shook her head.
"Why do it Raven?" She sighed.
"Do what Claire?" I decided to play innocent.
"Spray paint 'whore' across Ashlee's locker?" She made herself clear this time.
"I don't know what your talking about." I lied, smiling.
"We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Now, I'll ask again, why do it?"
"She had it coming." I shrugged.
"When are you two going to grow up and end this fight?"
"It's more like a battle, but I'm sure fight will work... And not until she stops sleeping with every boyfriend that I have. Plus she needs to stop taking the piss out of me for always being with boys."
"Raven, she has a point. Your the only girl on that group." She frowned. "They're just going to take advantage of you."
My smile faded. "They are the only people that I can relate too."
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