Chapt. 1 Blaze's POV

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" Blaze wake up or else you're going to be late for school!" My bitch of a mother yelled from down the stairecase.

" Shut the fuck up, I'm awake already" I mumbled under my breath, knowing she couldn't hear me. Just hearing her voice makes me aggitated. Ever since my dad left us she has hated me for no apparent reason, as if it's my fault my dad left her. Maybe if she didn't suck every man's dick that lived he would still be here.

 Finally I decided to get up from sitting on my bedside, I look through my closet for something to wear to this dumbass school. Eventually, I picked out a heavy black sweater, acid wash jeans, and my kitty cat vans. Yeah, that's right, I dont wear uggs or gucci like every other bitch at my school. I prefer band tees and skinny jeans anyday. Moving into my cramped bathroom, I started to work on my makeup. First things first, I apply eyeliner to my waterline and right above my lashes, followed by applying 4 or 5 thick coats of mascara. I fill in my non-existent eyebrows and brush through my thick silver hair. This shit is not going to be tamed today, so I just grab my green beanie and shove it on my head.

* Ten Minutes later after breakfast andon the walk to school*

It is too fucking cold to be penny boarding today, but noo my mother just had to take my car for being " disrespectful." I'm meeting my one and only friend, Tamara, at starbucks before school to talk about her big back to school bash that's going to be this Friday.

As I walk into the familiar place, I notice Tamara being the slut she is ( not in real life tamara ily) feeling up the guy at the register. Mentally groaning for even associating with her, I walk up and yank her back before they have sex in the middle of a coffee place. She looks at me like I'm fucking bizerk. " What the hell is your problem T? You have to stop being such a whore sometimes you know. Get off this guy and order your shit. I'll find us a table." I said, looking her dead in the eyes. Tamara quickly nods and appologizes to the guy and orders her pumpkin spice or whatever that nasty shit is.

I didn't particularly notice everyone in Starbucks starring at me with fear, until one boy stands up with quite a bit of anger in his eyes. " Stop looking at her like she's fucking crazy and drink your little foo foo coffee shit ok?" the anonymous boy yells at the whole crowd. Icouldn't hekp but try to hide my blush and walk up to him.

" Who are you, and why did you just do that if you don't even know me.?"  I Asked the boy, who I just found out is really hot. He has slightly messy black hair, with blonde highlights in the front, which look very good on him. He's wearing a Sleeping With Sirens shirt with the sleeves cut off showing his very toned arms. I guess he noticed me starring, because when I looked up, he has this shitty smirk on his perfect face. " Like what you see beautiful? My name is Calum Hood, 18. You?" Calum, it is, asked me. " The names Blaze Smith. 17. Thanks for standing up for me back there, even though I didn't need it. How can I repay you?" I asked kindly,never feeling this way towards a person before.

" How about you and I, tomorrow at six. Give me your number and I'll text you the rest." He grabs my phone out of my hand, and types in his number.

" see you later, love." Calum says and kisses my cheek, leaving me there astonished.

" OMG BLAZE I JUST SAW ALL OF THAT! YOU NEVER TALK TO GUYS HOLY SHIT WHAT HAPPENED?!" Tamara asked, more like yelled in my ear.

Let's just say, I have a date tomorrow at six." And I continue the walk to school.

A/N; HOW WAS IT?!?! IDK I THINK I LIKE IT GUYS! The girl in the photo is what Blaze will look like, so just keep that in mind!  Leave comments on what you think please and don't forget to vote!

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 28, 2014 ⏰

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