Fetusandy Stories

First day of school. Oh god. This is the third school I've been to in the past three years. No matter what I'm always teased wherever I go, and this school can't be any different. I get broken down by the people I meet because of the way I am. No one else is like me, so far, so I can't fit in. I was walking through the lunchroom, trying to navigate through the sea of feet sticking out to trip me and girls whispering behind their hands, no doubt about me. Luckily, I saw a table near the back with only one person there: a boy with dark hair in a punk rock tee shirt. I sat down quietly, hoping he wouldn't notice me. "Unless you wanna get laughed at by everyone in the whole damn school, you should sit somewhere else." "That's gonna happen even if I don't sit here." "Okay then. You can sit if you want." He stuck out his hand and said, "My name's Andy. Andy Biersack." I shook his hand and replied, "I'm Ivy. Ivy James." Copyright @2014 All rights reserved SELF HARM/ANOREXIA TRIGGER WARNING