Behind The Mask (Jane The Killer Love Story)

Hi. My name is Cameron , but my best friends call me... Oh wait, i have no best friends. So, my mom and brother call me Cam, for short. I live with my mother, and my brother. My father left us before i was born. I would love to meet him, but i hate him, even if i don't know who he is.
"Cam, you better wake up!" my brother yelled through my door. I got up and went to the bathroom. I quickly took a shower. When i was done, i went back to my room. I brushed through my black and blue hair and put my bangs to the side. I then pulled on some black jeans, black converse and a Hollywood Undead tee shirt and several bracelets. When i was done getting dress, i went to my kitchen and had breakfast with my mom. When I finished eating, i grabbed my backpack. "Bye mom, see you after school!" i yelled as i ran out the door. I had heard her say bye, but i was already out the door. I was about half way to the bus stop when i saw so cheerleaders looking at me and giggling. Those stupid bitches were always laughing at me since i was "different" I finally got to the bus stop and the bus was there, so i quickly got on the bus and sat down. The bus ride was so irritating, since everyone was yelling and throwing shit. Thank the lord the ride was short and i got to school soon. When i got to my 1st period class, i sat in the back of the class, as usual. When i got to my seat, our teacher, Mr.Cawthon , walked into the room. After class had past, which was one long hour of boring, it was time for my favorite class, art. I ran to art with my art notebook and my lucky pencil. Once my art teacher, Mrs. Sarj, came into the room, i started drawing a bloody picture, as i always did. Once art was over, i went to my normal classes and walked home. As i walked home, i walked through a forest, because it was a shortcut to my house. As i was walking, I bumped into someone. "Damn, sorry" I said and looked at the person. It was a girl. "Oh its fine" she said. Her voice seemed soft. She is beautiful.