It started off just like a regular Monday. 2 hours of mind numbing science. But lunch break was no improvement.
As per usual, Luna ate lunch alone listening to Panic! At the Disco. Its not that she wanted to be alone. Nobody understood her and she would rather this than have fake friends.
As soon as science class finished she almost ran to the music store room.
The store room was a long narrow room where band students kept there instruments. No one was ever there.
So behind a wall of old, dusty trumpet cases , Luna had built a private fort where she could be alone.
But that lunch break would forever change her life.
Great she thought my phones dead.
But before she had time to put her headphones away she heard an unforgettable lyric.
'There gonna clean up your looks
with all the lies in the books
It was coming from the practise rooms. Usually students would mess aro7nd in there at lunch, screeching over-played radio crap.
But not today. Today it was as if Gerard himself was on the other side of the wall.
Luna couldn't help herself. She had to see these incredible beings who were probably still stuck 2009- just like her.
She crept out the door and peered into the practise space. Two boys and a girl- none of which she could see properly- were playing 'Teenagers'.
The singer continued:
The boys and girls in the clique,
The weird girl watching us from outside, can you please at least show your face
Those aren't the lyr- oh fuck.
Head bowed, she walked into the room.
YOU ARE READING
Girls/Girls/Boys
Novela JuvenilA loner girl, understood by no one finds hope in a emo cover band. But what follows turns into a journey of self discovery and sexuality.
