Izzy Stradlin, Guns N' Roses

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Okay... so instead of working on Don't Cry I wrote this. Have fun I guess😂 it's really terrible I know, please don't hate.

Warning: smut

"Mr. Isbell." I rolled my eyes as I closed the door behind me. "Do you know why you're here, Jeffrey?" The principal asked, God I wish everyone would just call me Izzy. "No clue." I said sarcastically as I plopped down in the chair in front of his desk. "You got caught smoking in the restroom, again." He pointed out. For the next ten minutes he rambled on about every bad thing I'd done and how bad my grades were. "So now what? Are you going to expel me?" I stared him dead in the eyes as he leaned back into his big chair. "Detention for the rest of the year. You can go to the library, maybe you'll actually learn something there." He said with a stern voice. I sighed, of course he picked the most boring place.

"Dude, seriously?!" Axl exclaimed as he groaned. "Sorry Ax, we can still meet up in the evenings and the weekends though." I shrugged as we stepped out of the school. "Ugh, fine. I'll see you tonight then." He said as he walked away. I groaned softly as I made my way to the library. The woman behind the desk looked at me over her glasses and told me to put back books that had been returned. "Whatever." I sighed and started doing what she told me to do.

The library was almost completely empty and the silence was killing me. When I walked over to the bookcases that were facing the windows I noticed someone sitting on the wide windowsills. I chose to ignore whoever was sitting there and continued putting books back. After a minute or so I heard the person curse under their breath and I couldn't help but look up. It was a girl, a pretty girl to be exact. She had short, dark blue hair and was wearing black jeans, an Aerosmith shirt and a black, denim jacket that was way too big for her. A few books were laying on the windowsill along with a black backpack covered with patches of bands. She had a frown on her face and I looked at the book she was reading. It was something about the history of guitars and how they were made. A guitar girl... Axl and I could use a guitarist.

I noticed that I'd been staring and quickly returned to putting books back. Once I was done with this isle I moved on to the next one, repeatedly looking at her through the books. I knew that I looked like creep but she just did something to me. I liked the way she looked, I mean, she was probably the only person in school that had blue hair but it suited her and I liked it. She was different... in a good way.

When detention was over I felt kinda sad, which was weird since I didn't want to be here. I shrugged it off, walked over to my bike and went to Axl's. "Izzy." Axl's voice made me snap back to reality and I looked at him. "What?" I asked as I took a long drag of my cigarette. "Did you finally get a blowjob or something?" He asked and I frowned. "Huh?" I gave him a blank stare, what the fuck was this guy talking about? "You're thinking about something." He stated as I got up. "I think I should get my grades up." I said as I started to gather my things. "Are you serious?" Axl asked, having trouble with hiding his laughter. "I'm just thinking about it." I mumbled. "Yeah right, go have fun studying." He laughed as I shot him a bird and left.

The next few days were boring and I actually started to enjoy going to the library. Only because I could see that blue haired girl that had caught my attention. She was always sitting on the same spot with the same jacket and boots but every day she had a different band shirt. It was Thursday today and I was smoking behind the school as I waited for the lunch break to be over. I was just about to leave when I heard someone yell. I looked up and saw three guys of the football team surrounding a much smaller girl with.. blue hair. She yelled at them as they stole her backpack. I felt myself getting mad as I saw how they turned it upside down. When she wanted to pick it up one of the guys pushed her and she fell. I started walking in their direction as she got up, yelled "Fuck off!" and punched the nearest guy in the face. Unfortunately she got a punch back and she fell on the ground again. One of the guys kicked her in the ribs, called her a slut and left, along with his friends.

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