I will never stop loving you (andley)

Brilliantly blue eyes

"Great"

I thought to my self as my alarm clock rang throughout my room. Another Monday morning, they were all the same, every week day I would have to get up, face school, face the bullies, the name calling, the beatings.

I stepped put of my creaky bed and jumped into the shower, I washed my hair, washed myself and turned the shower off. I didn't want to face it today, the people at my school, they liked to put me down simply because I was myself and I truly didn't understand why.

I stepped out of the shower and blow dried my long black hair and applied a thin line of eye-liner to my bottom eyelid as I did everyday. I changed into my black skinny jeans with ripped knees and slipped on a grey t-shirt with an odd black pattern on the front.

I picked up my bag and left the house. I lived with my grandparents, and of course, they hated me too. My mother and father died when I very young in a car accident so now it's just me, Ashley Abrocket Purdy with no friends and a family that doesn't actually give a shit about me.

I walked into the school and took a deep breath.

"I can't do it" I thought to myself.

I took a deep breath in and pushed my way through the crowd of sweaty teenagers that had flooded the hallway. I found my classroom and took a seat towards the back of the room as I always did.

"Hey faggot"

I heard Matt say. I turned around to face them and as I did Tony pushed me off of my stool and all three of the tall boys in front them started kicking me in the ribs. No one actually cared about me. A few of the bitchy girls sat at the front row were encouraging them to hurt me more, which again, I was used to.

"Everyone take a seat"

Shouted Mr.Williams above the loud noise of the classroom.

"We have a new student joining as today, Andy, take a seat"

I pulled myself off of the floor, brushed off my shirt and sat back down in my seat. Arched over in pain I brought myself to look up at the slender boy standing at the doorway.

He was beautiful, he had long black hair with a small patch of blonde on the right-hand side of his head. He wore ripped jeans and a black 'KISS' shirt which fit him perfectly, showing off his skinny figure. He pushed a few stray hairs out of his face, revealing his brilliantly blue eyes. Butterflies began to form in my stomach as he looked my way and began to walk over towards me.

shit.

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I re-wrote this because the first two chapters were awful and I've found my love for writing again c: anyway I hope you've had a great week, last week I saw black veil brides and had the best night of my life!

please excuse my bad writing/punctuation because I suck haHA -meg ( @blaackveilbrides//ig )