Little Blonde Ramsay {Marianas Trench}

Perfect ( Marianas Trench Fan Fic)

Okay here goes, before I start I just want to say I'm a HUGE fan of marianas trench like obsessed. Anyways here goes my story I really hope you like it I worked really hard :)

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"Your seriously leaving me here all alone!?" My best friend Leah exclaimed, " I really don't want you to go."

" Do I look like I want to go either? But think about it, I get to experience Vancouver. I'm moving all the way from a small town in Saskatchewan to Vancouver." I could tell by the way I said that Leah was instantly hurt. " It doesn't mean I won't miss you though, I really will miss you your the only girl that had my back here."

"Hurry up Kat!" My mom yelled from the car. " We got to go."

I gave one final wave to Leah and climbed in the car. This was it, this was really it. I put my headphones in and slowly let my mind drift off to Linkin Park.

We arrived at the airport and honesty I'm scared as hell. I've never been on a plane in my live! I could feel my heart beginning to race and I began to feel light headed. No please don't pass out in the airport... I really don't want to!

I have a disease I guess you could call it but whenever I'm scared or something I pass out from freaking myself out too much. It's been happening alot since I heard about the move and my mom and dad divorced.

I sat down in a seat on the airplane as fast as I could before I passed out, that would have been embarrassing. I look over at my mom who is sitting right beside me, she hasn't said a word to me this whole time. When I look at her close enough she almost looks like she's about to cry. Not that she hasn't been like this for the past 4 months when her and dad first started fighting. Every night my brother would come in my room and tell me everything would be okay in the morning. Even though I was already 15 I believed what he said, I hoped everyday mom and dad would make up and everything would be ok.

Where's my brother know you ask? He died in a car crash last month. Stupid drunk driver hit him straight on. He broke his ribs and he had brain damage. The doctor told us he would live, I got my hopes too high because a week later they told us the air wasn't getting to his lungs properly and he slowly stopped breathing.

I was there when he died, it was painful to see my brother like that. The last words he said was " be strong my little Kat I love you."

My mom was glaring at me now and I realized I had tears pouring down my face, my brother and I were really close to each other.

I dozed off into a deep sleep shortly after we took off. So before I realized it we were in Vancouver.

We got in a taxi and he drove us to our new home and Acadia street, what kind of name was that? It sounded retarded if you ask me.

It was only six in the morning so everything was quiet and peaceful o our street. It was wierd thinking of this place as my home now.

"So sweetheart since its only 6 you get to go to school today, aren't you excited," my mom said out of the blue.

My face immediately went into shock, I didn't want to go to a new school I know nobody. All I did was nod my head and run into my new room. My box with my straightener and makeup was already in there. So I began getting ready for my first day of hell.

I put on my purple skinny jeans and a plain white v neck shirt, and my blue converse. I straightened my hair and painted my face. I was good to go now.

My mom honked her horn to get me to hurry up, not that it helped at all. I grabbed my bag and slowly made my way out the door and into my moms car.

She smiled at me but I'm not really sure why. It turns out the school I'm going to is like two blocks away from my house but whatever I wouldn't have wanted to walk today. I'd probably manage to get lost knowing me.

" k have a good day, ill be ready to hear all about it at home," my mom smiled and I could tell she was trying really had to make a effort to make me happy.

I gave her a big smile and closed the door. I took a deep breath and made my way into the school. Of course I was late though this always happens to me! I looked down at the sheet my mom gave me and made my way to my first class.

"Ah you must be Kat Roberts?" An old guy I figured was my teacher said.

I nodded my head and sat down at the only empty chair left beside a guy with blonde hair. He was actually pretty cute the more I looked at him. NO I told myself, I can't get into another relationship not like the one before.

He gave me a smile and said " I'm Josh and you are?"

" Kat," I said flatly.

" Kat? As in your a cat that eats mice and claws viciously at people, hm interesting. "

I gave him a glare and carried on with my work, not that it was very exciting.

"So Kat your not the talkative kind Im guessing? Well thats okay I can still get you to talk, so where were you from?" This kid just wouldn't stop.

"Ramsay! Stop flirting with the new girl she looks like a bitch so just leave her alone before she starts trying to make out with you ," a blonde girl said. I'm the one that looks like a bitch? Excuse me but I'm not the one half naked with bleach blonde hair here.

"It's called talking Dani chill the fuck out." Josh looked me right in the eyes maybe he wasn't so bad there's nothing wrong with making a friend here now is there?

"By the way I'm from Saskatchewan and I'm just taking a blind guess but I'm going to guess your from Vancouver?" I said.

"So she can talk?"

"No shit Sherlock."

The bell rang I started packing my stuff. "Josh, Kat can you come here for a minute?" Our teacher Mr. Coupe spoke. "Since this is Kats first day can you show her around? Be her personal guide?"

Josh looked pleased by this idea and he quickly nodded his head. So I guess I have made myself a new friend after all.

We walked out of class and into he crowded hallway I swear there were people everywhere!

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