Am I the Beast or The Harlot? (Jimmy 'The Rev' Sullivan)

Am I the Beast or The harlot? (The Rev)

Normal point of View "dad its not fair your making move before I'm 18!" I stomp my feet towards the stairs. "Skii your going to be 18 in two months."(in January)Dad folds his arms and leans against the wall. "but dad, I'm going to Huntington beach since you wont let me go too new york. and besides how am i going to enroll in the high school?" i pout "I'm going to help you enroll and get situated(Sp) but after that your on your own." Yeah my name is Skii Cure, i was named after the Brand of Vodka. and my mom was a huge cure fan, so she changed our name before she died when i was ten. hell i don't even remember my real name--how lovely. But any way I'm an emo girl who love drawing, and 80's music some new though. I have black hair,green eyes and semi-pale skin. i also have my ears pierced a billion times. I throw my clean clothes in a white garbage bag and all the dirty clothes in a black bag since there is a lot more dirty clothes then clean ones.and all my records, 8tracks, cassettes and Cd's in a box. yeah i have* 8tracks. all my stuff packed up in the cars and going for a long drive to Huntington beach from Monterrey California.--thank god I'm driving in my Mid night black PT Cruiser and my dad has is own. (BTW Skii's boyfriend Jason also lives in Huntington for a bout six months) First day of school i step out of my NEW house in a blue tank top HOT pink pants G'n'R slip on shoes and also a Misfits hoodie to cover the scars and scabs form recent cuts. a little bit of eye liner and red lip gloss

I walk into the main office to see if they have one of those maps thingies so i can be able to find my classes. as i walk near the principles office i hear--"Brian this is the last time your going to smoke during class. cause the next time i will personally through you ass out of the this school." Woe I'm glad I'm not that kid. i walk past the door as it creeks open and a semi-tall, high-cheekbones, little bit of eyeliner guy walks out and suddenly our shoulders meet. "do you even know how to fucking watch where your going bitch?" he give me an evil ass glare.

"y-y-yes" i stutter. her rolls his eyes and walks off. i run out of there as fast as i can. and then i hear "SKII!!!!"

Normal Point of view

"Skii!!" i turn around and saw Jason my boyfriend.

"Jason!! i was hoping i would find you. cause the people at this school kinda scare me!" i hold him tightly.

"You so funny Skii!" *Ding Ding Ding* "That's the bell. I'll see you at lunch!" he kisses my four head and walks off

First bell was really lame. i could obviously tell my physics teacher is a total perv and that every one was all snooty. now I'm in second bell and that kid that totally bitched at me, is now sitting next to me. what are the odds. For a little while he stared at me like i was the plague or a hooker. "do you have a staring problem??"

"No. i was just...giving you the death glare." he sneers.

"Well i hope next time you know how to talk to a lady when you pass her by!" i grunt as i pull my aviator shades over my eyes.

"you sound like my mother!"

"Well at least you have one!" i fold my arm and face my head to the ground.

"go a head and go cut your self you emo kid!" he roars with laughter and tears started to well up in my green eyes.

"Brian... don't be so rude to the new kid. I'm sure she's having a hard day." i look up and see a fingerless gloved hand in front of my face. "I'm jimmy, sorry for my friend he got into some trouble this morning and now he's a cranky pants. Right Oompa Loompa?" he kneels down and wipes the small tears from my cheek.

"Mr. Johnson's out to get me. he always has something up his ass that, and this girl totally ran into me"

"I'm sorry its was an Accident..." i tried not too stutter. "That was you??????????" he gasps. "Oh i guess its alright...i mean you did say it was an accident so yeah I'm real sorry i offended you. truce?"