chapter 1: first day in hell

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My alarm startles me out of my sleep making me realize that today I have to go to my hell hole. School. I shove my face under my pillow and groan. Not that I like summer or any season for that matter, I don't like being around people. and school means people.

   I turn off my alarm and get out of bed. 6 freaking 30. Not cool people. I go into my closet and pull out my black ripped skinny jeans and my band tshirt. my wrists are covered with bracelts like always and I put some more on. I look in the mirror and decide that it's a down day. my black hair is short and flippy across my face. I put on my black eyeliner thick and add the rest of my black makeup. I like black. When I finish I look in the mirror satisfied.

I go downstairs and grab a banana to put in my bag. my mom hasn't been home for the past month because of work so I haven't seen her for a while. Not that I mind because my parents dont really talk to me. They've kind of disowned me because of how I've gone "goth" as they put it. my mom looks at me.

"woah.. what's up with your ears?" she asks.

"it's this thing called stretching,  and then normal earings," I say sarcasticley. 

I got a lot of piercings over the summer. I have a nose piercing, a Munroe, my ears going all the way around and my eye brow.

I know my mom doesnt like it but I frikin love it. I look like one of those people that doesn't care and that people are scared of. Needless to say I don't have a lot of people trying to talk to me. Im thankful for it.

I put in my converse, grab my bag and walk out the door. It's a quick walk to school.  about 15 mins. and I dont mind it.  I can usually have a smoke on the way there. Once I get to school I got to the pit and have another. My.. uhm... closest? "friend" I guess you could say is Jay, she's pretty much exactly like me. It's kinda wierd.

She sees me and waves me over. I walk over and light up another one. Man I've missed this. She lights up too and we here at loud scream. we look over and smirk. its just jace and Mel,  the "it" couple at the pit. We hangout with them usually. A teacher comes out and tells us the first bell rang. Damn.. that means class. I finish my smoke and Jay and I walk into the school. well here goes nothing.

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