Teenagers

Teenagers

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What would happen if My Chemical Romance never existed? If Panic! at the disco and Fall Out Boy never formed a band? What if all the bands we love were just ordinary people but went to the same school? The school where you could get hair dye and eyeliner from vending machines. Well not exactly that but you get the idea...Wouldn't it be a dream come true? ------------------------------------------------------ This dream becomes a reality for an ordinary girl with extraordinary ideas. Blue is a 16 year old rebellious girl with a big personality. When she moves from America where she has been homeschooled her whole life, her parents send her to a boarding school for teenagers with musical talent. ----------------- I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE BAND MEMBERS IN THIS STORY. I ONLY TAKE CRIDIT FOR THE PLOT AND MADE UP CHARACTERS.
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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