Rebel Love Song (Andy Biersack FanFic)

Chapter 1

Scarlett P.O.V

I guess I was popular. I wish I wasn't, but I have a lot of friends...that are the popular. So I guess that makes me popular? I don't know...but people said I was and I kinda played the part. I enjoyed having tons of friends. I rarely got any space when I was at school or parties, but home is where I could be alone. Mom was gone and dad always was at the car shop and when he got home most of the time he was drunk. Mainly why I always took my friends to my god mother and father's house. It was nice there. They understood everything. So they acted like my parents when my friends were there. I wish they were though. My mom left us for some other guy when I was ten, my dad has been drinking his sorrows ever since. He missed her. He would get angry though, like really angry. When I started to notice, I would finish what I had as fast as I could, but discreetly, so he wouldn't take his anger out on me...I learned the hard way. I had to tell everyone for three days that I tripped over the cat and banged my face on the chair. 

I was on the bus to school. I really didn't like my bus driver. She gave us assigned seats. We had no choice in the matter. On the first day of every year she gave us a row number and we had to sit there. So I guess I kinda got used to it, but I had to sit next to the most bullied kid in school. It was the middle of the year, but when I saw him the first day I wasn't too happy. I start to daze off about that day.

"Row 6 on the left Scarlett." Ms. Brown said. I just nodded my head and said,

"Yes ma'm." I was looking for row six. Once I got there I looked dow. My eyes went open in shock. My mouth opens a little. I close it quickly. I look up at the bus driver with a schocked look on my face, but she wasn't paying attention to me. I plop myself down and put my bookbag on my lap. I look over at him. He was looking at me with the same shock I had. Except his mouth wasn't open. He had black hair swept to the side. I noticed for some strange reason, since his eyes were so wide, how blue his eyes were. They were like a eletric blue. I feel the row next to me looking at me. I regain myself and say something I wish I hadn't said, but I had to.

"What are you looking at?" I see the shock leave his face and it immediatly turns to disdain. I feel the eyes look away and hear them laughing. He looks over at them then to his lap.

"Sorry I wasn't expecting the queen bitch to be sitting next to me. The bus driver must be high." Anger welled in my stomach, but I knew I deserved it. I pulled out my phone and started texting my best friend out of all of them. 

"holy shit she put me next to him!"

"who?" she texts back instantly.

"ANDY!!!" 

Then a jolt of the bus stopping pulls me back to my thoughts. I had two more years in this god forsaken high school. I look over at Andy. I see pain in my eyes. It wasn't the physical pain I saw, but the emotional. I saw him put something in his black messenger back covered in pins. As I saw him put it away, I saw his long sleeve go up a little and I saw a cut. It hurt me inside to see that.

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