Hey guys!!! So I've never really written anything I want to publish but I'm going to try!! Sorry that this is gong to go slow!! Dedicated to Chiara for introducing me to this band years ago!!!!
MARINA'S POV
CRASH- The bathroom door smacked into the wall next to it, reveling my least favorite people on the planet.
"Hey emo, why are you all alone in here? Oh right, because you have no friends!"
'Clever', I muttered. 'Wow aren't you witty."
"What did you say, loser?" The girl grabbed the front of my shirt and pushed me against one of the sinks. "You say anything bad about me and I'll make sure it's the last thing you say!"
My eyes widened in fear. Woah she's never said anything like that to me.
" Good, be scared, loser. I hope you die!"
" What did I ever do to you?" I asked. I really did want an honest answer.
" You were born. I have to see your ugly face everyday," was here answer. Ugh not the answer what I wanted.
She slapped me on the cheek and told me to listen to her. " I hate you so much bitch. I want you to go home and die," she spat into my face. Then she pushed me again to the ground and walked away laughing with her little crowd of wanna-bes
The rest of my day went about the same. Sneers and slaps. Being pushed into lockers. Nothing all that creative. The teachers notice but don't do anything. Why should they? I'm just the poor loner.
I walked out of that terrible building some people call school. Oh I should tell you about myself. I'm Marina Gates. I'm 18, on the short side, with black hair with green streaks and pink bangs and brown gold eyes. I have an alcoholic father, abusive stepmom and an evil stepsister. My mom died when I was little and I really miss her. She was the only one who understood me. Now I only have music. That's my lifeline. Speaking of music I have a concert tonight to get to. Black Veil Brides!! I picked up my pace and soon reached my house.
I unlocked the door and unfortunately walked in to see my dad passed out on the couch, but Liza- my stepmom was waiting there in the foyer for me. " Umm, hi?" I said. Not to be polite but because I wanted to know what was going on, of course.
" The house is still dirty you dumb lazy ass!! I told you to clean it! God, can't you do anything?" was my greeting. Not hi honey or did you have a good day but insults being shouted into my ears.
"But I did, Liza. I did clean my part. Your daughter must not have cleaned her half." I tried to stay controlled and calm. Liza picks up on fear like a pit bull. Actually, she basically is a human pit bull, looks like one too.
"Shut up about my girl!!! She's more than you ever will be! Now get your ass in the house and clean your part, no don't lie to me!! My girl doesn't do anything wrong!! she's perfect!!"
I sighed and walked into the rest of the house. But promptly when to my room.
"Where do you thing your going!" Liza screeched after me.
" My room. I have stuff to do. Places to go. I'm not your slave. If you want a clean house do it yourself."
To emphasize my point, I slammed the door shut. And heard Liza throwing pots around in anger. I smiled. Yes! I stood up to someone! I put my iPhone in it's speaker dock and hit shuffle
I grabbed my bvb shirt, another pair of black ripped skinny jeans and my favorite pair of black converse. Walking into my attached bathroom I plugged in my hair straightener and grabbed my eyeliner. Thick lines all around my eyes. I started dancing to reverse this curse by escape the fate.
"Shut off that evil music!!! Ughhhh!" That had to be my stepsister. You would recognize her. She was the one pushing me into a sink at lunch. Yeah, I have to live with her too.
"No!! It has more beauty and cares more about me than you do. So, how about no I'm not shutting it off" was my response. I started to sing just to rub it in.
(A/N: I'm not going to put lyrics in here a lot cuz that bothers me. Sorry if you like them.)
I listened to some Falling in Reverse, Sleeping with Sirens and Asking Alexandria, when Black Veil Brides came on as I was pulling my shirt over my head trying to not mess up my flat hair. Yes!! Another happy reminder of the concert. I laced up my shoes, grabbed my ticket and phone out of the dock and sprinted down stairs. Phew, dad's stil passed out drunk. I didn't see Liza or Cassie- that's my stepsisters name- anywhere and prayed that they went shopping.
It took me about 30 mins to get to the venue. Strolling up I stood in line with everyone else. Aahhh!! I'm so excited.
" Your ticket, ma'am?"
" What? oh sorry. Here!!" looking up at the lady who had interrupted my daydream, I gave her my ticket.
" Go ahead. Have a great time!"
" I will!!"
I wandered in and pushed my way through the crowd so I was standing in front of the stage. Yay, go general admission seating!! Suddenly the lights dimmed. I looked up to see THE ANDY BIERSACK RUNNING ON STAGE. AND HE LOOKED AT ME!!!! Ok keep calm. OMG he smiled. AT. ME. MY. LIFE. IS. COMPLETE.
"WHATS UP LA?!!"
Oh this was going to be a great night!!
Ahh sorry it's short guys! but I'm going to do Andy's pov next! keep reading! Thanks for reading btw. This is the first thing I've written and I am pretty proud. I'm listening to fashionably late by falling in reverse, if anyone cares.
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Our Rebel Love
FanfictionMarina lives with her terrible abusive family and gets bullied all the time. She loves music and it's her Saviour. What happens when she goes to a black veil brides concert, gets in some trouble and is rescued by Andy biersack. Read to find out!!!