Yes, I'm With The Emo Boy

Chapter One - The Meeting

Lisi's P.O.V 

"Lisi! We are gonna be late!!!!" said my older brother. Wow, he usually isn't this excited about the first day of school, I wonder what's happening. HUH. Who am I kidding, I totally know what's happening, he got a new girl friend of course, I roll my eyes and pull on some red skinny jeans. I quickly brush my curly brown hair, grab my bag and run downstairs. 

"There you are Lisi! c'mon!" I run off to the kitchen and grab a breakfast bar. I guess I'll have to do with this. I gazed at the delicious smelling food on the counter. I could've eaten that if it was not for the damn malfunctioning clock. I run back outside stuffing my face with the bar. 

My brother starts his car ad revs it, I jump into the open front passenger seat and settle down. He speeds off.

**Ten minutes later** 

"And we are here," He locks the car as I came out with my bag. "Lisi, what's your first subject?" I look at the brand new schedule I had gotten from yesterday. "Language in about 15 minutes." I replied.  "Room 237, the one near the corner of the left building, well see ya, bye," He races off to his usual pack. Wow, brother, really helpful.

As I step in the hallways people start greeting me. Guys showed off their new muscles they had gotten from summer training, girls smile and wave, a teacher stops and tells me good morning and my usual clique surrounds me. 

I guess I forgot to tell you. Well, I'm Lisi Sparta, most popular girl in the whole school (meaning elementary, middle and high) The girl who's dated nearly every hot guy in my class.( BTW I'm not the complete whore you might think I am. )The girl with the most friends, the girl with a very high average and the girl everyone thinks is mean and selfish and self-centered. In other words, a typical popular girl. I'm 16 and I have 4  brothers and a father. I also have tons of friends (as you saw in the paragraph above) and the teachers love me for some reason. (maybe because I kiss ass a lot)(or is it my grades... either one of them. I dunno, I'm not in these people minds) I'm single at the moment and I love skittles. And fashion. And art. And music. And .. you know what. Lemme just say I like alot of things. 

"OH MY GOD LISI!!!!" said one of my clique girls,  a.k.a Lisi's Ultimate Bestfriend, Allison. "I MISSED U LIKE SO SOSOSOSOSOSOOOO mUCH!!!" 

I stare at her. "I talked to you in the mall on Saturday, remember?" 

"AND?!" then she bear hugs me, I laugh and try to gain composure. 

"Did you hear there's a new guy in school?!" asked Carly, her gold streaked red hair bounced up and down as she jumped on the balls of her feet squealing.

I smile, "Did you see him yet?" I asked, curious. 

Shanti replied instead, "No, but me and Ali hear the say he. is. ABSALUTELY. HAWT!!" Meet Shanti, a Mexican girl with pencil straight long hair and dark blue eyes. She was proclaimed third in standing for popularity last year, and is probably again third in this year. 

Ali, a girl with her beautiful long golden brown dreadlocks  tied into a simple ponytail, creamy chocolate skin and hazel eyes high-fived  her bestie. They giggled and then stopped when we didn't hear the usual hustle and bustle of the hallways.
"What-what happened?"
I stuttered. Ali's mouth dropped open as she saw something (or someone ) up ahead she gasped and jumped into a locker and closed it. We slowly looked to the direction where she was looking at. At the same time we gasped. A guy with a black hoodie, unsettling green eyes, black hair in the usual emo style, a black lip ring, ripped skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, chains instead of a belt, a skull ring on his right middle finger and a cold, hard (but attractive) poker face walked down the hall. 

We watched in a mix of fear and curiosity as he opened a locker and shoved his bag in there. I've never seen this guy before so he probably is the new guy. He sure is hot, but in a scary way, like he might just kill someone and not care about it. He sure is gonna have the ladies all over him, but all the guys hating. Slowly, the hallway began to sound more normal and everyone relaxed. I was the only one who felt unsettled and freaked out. He had a murderous atmosphere around him that I did not like.. Am I the only one who feels this way..? What happened if this guy turned out to be  psychopath killer and kills everyone? Is he suicidal like most emos?* Would he kill me if I say hi? Does he have anger issues? What happen if I have to sit with him in class? Would he talk or ignore me? WHAT- 

Shanti broke into my whirling thoughts, "Girl, the others have gone to their classes and we should too, we have the same right?" I nodded distracted as my eyes followed the guy. Shanti smirked and whispered "You like him huh?" I blushed and looked away, "No, he's just.. uh.. scary, and anyway, you know me, I don't have crushes!" We laughed and walked to room 237.
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A/N: *this does not apply to anyone. my God. this is a FICTIONAL book, with FICTIONAL characters who say stupid sh*t all the time. Lisi has no idea about the emo culture. She lives in a town where there are not a lot of different people. Don't come crying over to my inbox about it. I really can't bother answer you twenty times.