My Bully (Andy Biersack fan fiction)

Another Day, Another Bruise

Piper's POV: I walked into the highschool, I turned down the senior hall and automatically got shoved into a locker and my books fell out of my hands, I bent down to pick them up, I grabbed both my math and history books, then I got up and ran to my locker, I opened it up and threw my math book in, I walked to my first period class, History and sat down in the back of the class, I slammed my history book onto the desk and whipped out my cell phone and headphones, I put both buds into my ears and pressed play on the music icon, suddenly Bulls In The Bronx by Pierce The Veil blasted at full volume into my ears and I smiled in delight, I felt a discomfort on my arm when I started to write down notes I forgot to take the previous day, I lifted up my long sleeve and saw a nasty blue and purple bruise forming on my upper left arm, I pulled my sleeve back down and groaned but then I sighed in relief when the class started and he wasn't sitting at his desk, then my smile disappeared when he walked through the door and sat down, my shoulders fell and I put my head down, wishing he didn't notice me, but of course he did because I felt something hit my teased black and purple hair, I looked up and he gave me a smirk, I rolled my eyes and growled at him, I grabbed the paper and opened it, there was writing inside that said, "I want it to be over..." I just crumpled it up and threw it onto the ground, and continued to take notes as the teacher continued to talk, I lifted my head and his deep blue eye burned into mine and and I quickly looked away, and picked up the paper I crumpled up, I read it over, wondering why he said "over" I wondered if he was going to stop being a pain in my ass, I then put the paper into my binder and looked back up only to see the back of his black hair, thank god, but I have to admit his face is gorgeous, to bad he's such a dick to me, I mean I have so many scars on my wrists because of him, I guess he's in some sort of rock band, but not everybody knows only a few people here and there, since last year his apperance changed a lot, he dyed his hair pitch black, he started to wear a thin line of eyeliner, he's wearing black, tattoos, smokes, wait a minute is he an outcast now, because lately he's been hanging around by himself, oh by the way his name is Andrew Biersack...