Chapter One: College

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(Y/n)'s POV
Your alarm clock goes off. It's 7am, you have to be in first period by 8am. You swing your legs off your bed and look around your dorm. Empty. You have your own dorm because every one is 'afraid' of you or they all don't like you. Literally no one goes around you.

----FLASHBACK----
When you showed up you were wearing a Slipknot shirt, a black denim skirt, fishnet stockings, knee high platforms, matte black lipstick, liquid eyeliner, and red eyeshadow. There was a crowd of people, they all parted or stared at you while you were walking through. You felt like crying, but you just picked up the pace and walked faster to your dorm.
----END OF FLASHBACK----

You snapped out of your thoughts when you got a text. From who though... Your parents basically didn't want you and you have no friends.
You pick up your phone and look to see who it is. An unknown number. You hesitantly open the text and read it.

(BOLD unknown, ITALIC (y/n))

Hello (y/n)

May I ask who this is.

YOU KNOW WHO I AM!

I'm sorry but i don't... Are you sure you don't have the wrong number??

QUIT PLAYING DUMB BITCH!

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! WHO IS THIS?!?!

Oh you will, just wait and see.

"What just happened..." I mumbled to myself. I check the time. 7:18. "I still have time to take a shower." I thought. I got my clothes together and went to the bathroom to take my shower.

----Le Time Skip----

I got out of the shower and dried off. I fixed my hair then walked out wrapped in my towel. I put on my clothes. A Motionless In White Eternally Yours t-shirt, a black thermal under it, ripped black skinny jeans, fully black converse, and a black beanie.

I check my outfit to see if it looks fine. "Meh. It'll do." I go back into the bathroom and do my make-up like I do almost everyday.
Foundation, powder, eyeliner, mascara, matte black lipstick, and my eye brows. I am satisfied so I check the time once again. 7:42. "Okay, well I still have enough time to eat breakfast." I say to myself.

I grab your phone, earbuds, pocket knife, my dorm keys, and my sunglasses. I walk out the door, lock it, and go on my way.

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Oof. Okay so this probably sucks but I'm hoping it's the least bit good. Till next time my BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE!

~Kris

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 11, 2019 ⏰

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