Mis-Branded // L.P AU

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{Book 1}

Maybe it was a briliant idea, or just a plain idiotic idea, but either way there was nothing I could do about it. Being Branded was mandatory, and I found it pathetic and amusing at the same time.

Being Branded seemed totally unfair.

It seemed totally stereo typical.

It seemed stupid, and yet the idea attracted me at the same time.

But I hated Branding none the less.

After all I was branded into the wrong group.

I'm not Emo.

But I can't say that. Because the test is never wrong. Because the test is too accurate to make mistakes.

Well it made a fucking mistake.

I'm not Emo. But everyone expects me to be. They expect me to cut my wrists. They expect me to cry every second of every day. They expect me to follow every stereo type and single story in the book. And it's absolutely annoying as fuck.

Funny, because I met some one else who wasn't Branded correctly either.

He wasn't as angry as the others. No matter how hard he tried he could never stay so aggressive. Sure he had the tattoos. Sure he had the attitude. But he could never keep up his little facade for long around me.

I found out he was faking. A poser. And posers never received mercy. His secret was in my hands. And I kept it as best as I could.

We were faced with the burden together. The burden of Mis-Branding.
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Copyright @whenlightsdie and all that fun stuff
*Can't remember who made the cover and feels miserable so if the original maker could message me so I could give them cred that'd be fantastic*