In The End

Chapter Three

Three-

I woke up to a horrible sound next to my head. I dropped my fist on my alarm clock, shutting it off, and secretly wishing I broke it. I rolled out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I took a shower, standing there for a moment under the water before actually showering. Then I made my way back to my room, wrapped in a towel.

The idea of just crawling back into bed was so tempting. But instead, I got dressed with a grudge against life. I pulled on a black Misfits shirt with dark grey skinny jeans, my silver studded belt and my converse. I then went back to the bathroom to do my hair and eyeliner.

I went down to the kitchen with my book bag, stuffing my notebook into it as I walked and I grabbed a slice of pizza. I are that and drank some orange juice just as my two brothers came down the stairs. I usually drove them to school and mom picked them up. They ate the same thing I did.

"You guys ready?" I asked. They nodded and grabbed their bags. I left a note on the counter and then grabbed my keys and book bag as we all headed out to my car.

I dropped them off first. They went to the middle school, which was separate from my school. After that, I made my way slowly to my school.

I found a place to park, and took it, getting out and waling up to the front. There was a group of people standing near the door, mainly jocks and preps and some band geeks. It made me a little anxious, the jocks. Because they were total assholes.

"Hey look, an emo freak," some jock yelled before I even made it to the door. Everyone in the group laughed.

"Fuck off," I said, looking back before starting to walk again. I got shoved by a prep. I pushed her out of my way.

"Go cut yourself," the jock said. I was shoved again and turned to throw a punch.

"Don't touch me, emo freak," the prep whined, rubbing her nose. I turned to walk away, but the jock shoved me.

"Where you going?" he laughed. I moved quickly out of the way and flipped them off, walking inside. They called something out to me but I ignored it, and kept my head high as I walked in.

I shook my head and put my earphones in, blasting my music. I put my stuff in my locker, taking out what I needed before closing it. I looked around, a little paranoid before I kept walking. I found Drew and Dave.

"Hey chick. Any assholes messing with you, yet?" Drew asked. I shrugged. He was always a protective person. He was like an older, semi-mature but still immature brother.

"Same old, same old. What's up with you guys?" I asked.

"Looking for my girl," Drew said.

"Being a loser," Dave laughed. I laughed and punched him playfully in the shoulder.

"There she is," I heard Drew mutter. I turned around to see him pull a girl into a quick hug.

She was just slightly shorter than him, with light-brown hair past her shoulders and cut bangs that almost fell into her eye. She had soft brown eyes, and she was wearing a plaid skirt with a black Linkin Park shirt. She smiled awkwardly.

"You must be Rebecca?" I asked. She nodded, looking at me shyly. I gave her a half smile. She seemed nice enough.

"Yeah," she said. I nodded and Drew walked off with her, so I was left alone with Dave.

"We have a test today in math," he told me. I groaned.

"Yay..." I muttered sarcastically.

The bell rang and we scatted off to our classes. I had science first, biology. I took my seat in the back with my earphones in, blasting Perfect Weapon by Black Veil Brides, hoping I would forget this morning and make it through this hell for another day till I got home.