Billie's POV
I wake up from the sun light peeking through my blinds.
I look at my clock. Shit school starts in 10 minutes.
I tear off my sheets and I run, grab my black skinny jeans and black t shirt to tie it off. I dress myself quickly.
I run to the bathroom and grab my guy linner from the drawer and messily draw a line under my eyes.
I grab my bag and keys to my piece of shit car. I run outside and I get inside and realize, eh it's just school.
Instead of driving to school I drive over to my gangs hang out which is basically under a highway bridge in the middle of town with a bunch of graffiti spray painted across the cement walls with small fires started in trash bins. There are ripped couches and a broken tv with plenty of beer bottles around it.
When I show up I notice a lot of people are there that resemble me, punks. They always skip school.
I hop out and see Mike and Tré so I walk over to them.
Mike hands me a cigarette and I take it from it and light the butt.
I take a few puffs and we all discuss our band and our latest song.
"C'mon Billie you need to sing!" Mike says "I've herd you in the shower! You rock"
"So now I know you fucking stalk me in the shower" I say and roll my eyes and tapping my cigarette on the trash can next to me.
"Please Billie" Tré pleads with a pouty face.
"Aww anything for my little puppy" I say messing Tré's hair up.
"Really?!!" He asks.
"No you ass" I say. He looks sad and I chuckle "Sorry guys but I can't"
"Look Billie if you can't sing we will have to kick you out" Mike says and I am surprised by his take in action.
"You can't kick me out I came up with the idea!" I counter.
"Fine we will have a vote" Mike says "raise your hand if you think Billie should leave the band if he won't sing" and he shoots his hand up.
I stare down Tré.
He slowly raises his hand up.
"Comon Tré!" I say
"Sorry" he mumbles and I role my eyes.
I'm interrupted by someone walking by our hang out.
Someone familiar.
It's that girl.
I walk away from my conversation and start walking towards her.
Lana's POV
I start walking by the most dreaded spot, the goth hang out.
I walk fast past it, sadly this place is huge and takes me awhile to pass. I walk past the large cement tubes and people with too much eye liner give me an odd look.
I walk faster when I hear someone run up behind me.
I turn my head and see that kid from yesterday. I ignore him then someone shouts from my left.
"Nice ass girl" some boy with a Mohawk yells and the rest of the boys around him do a cat whistle.
"Shut up you dumb fucks" says the boy from yesterday behind me. He runs up beside and I ignore him.
We walk for a few minutes until I manage to get away from the weirdos.
There's an awkward silence. Nothing but the sound of our feet scurrying across the gravel.
"Aren't you going to thank me?" He asks smiling.
"Thanks" I mumble and keep walking.
"Someone's grumpy this morning" he says and I roll my eyes.
"No need to roll your eyes gi-" he pauses "hey what's that on your face" he asks noticing the scratch from yesterday night.
Uh oh.
"Nothing" I say meekly and keep walking.
He grabs my elbow to stop me. I stop and look down at the ground.
"Look up" he says
"I've got to go." I say and start walking to school but he once again stops me.
"Look up!" He commands. I slowly look up revealing the gash across my face.
"Look I don't even know you!" I say and hid my face between my hands.
"Who did that to you?" He asks in an almost worried tone and I'm surprised by his sympathy.
I feel the water forming around my eyes and I run away from him.
"WAIT!" He yells running behind me.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT, GO AWAY" I scream and I can tell he is taken by my powerful voice.
I continue running leaving him standing in the middle of this dirt road.
I run as fast as I can until I reach the school. I run inside ignoring the looks random people are giving me and I storm into the girls bathroom and I run into a stall balling my eyes out and cradling my knees to my chest.
My mother. It's all her.
(A/N: so um hey! That's that chapter. I was wondering if you wanted longer chapters or shorter ones that come faster? I hope you enjoyed.
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When Sweet Meets The Devil
FanficLana, a sweet passionate 17 year old loves school and has everything ok in her life. Billie, a bad boy punk doesn't care for anyone or anything. But what happens when their paths cross?