The Truth About Life
Seven Times, I'll Spin You Around Again
Audrey's POV's
I walked to school the next day. I wasn't sure which the jocks were going to do, point and laugh because they were too afraid of me, or try to kill me.
I made it into the school alive.
"Attention students, there is a... oh? A-are you sure? Okay... there are 3 new students here today. That is all, thank you."
I smirked at the intercom. She always made mistakes.
I groaned, realizing what she had just said.
Ick, new students.
I walked to my locker, flinging my backpack off of my shoulder. I hit someone.
"Sorry." I grunted.
I turned around and got lost in a mass of black hair.
"That's okay."
An angelic voice met my ears.
A tall boy with long, messy black hair said he was sorry.
He was pale and skinny. I was glad when I saw that he had eyeliner on. His hazel eyes were hidden by his hair.
"What?"
He brought me back to earth.
"O-oh, s-sorry.
I'm Audrey."
I held out a shaking hand.
"Gerard."
He shook my hand. Damn, his hand was warm.
"Eh, I'm new around here.
Can you show us around."
I looked behind him.
A short boy with black hair and hazel eyes stepped forward.
"Frank."
A taller boy with glasses and messy blonde hair stood next to him.
"Mikey."
I smiled slightly at them and quickly unpacked.
"Are your lockers close together?"
"Uhhh..."
Mikey held up a piece of paper clutched in his hand.
"Yeah."
"Thank GOD."
I lead them to their lockers and opened Gerard's, Frank's, and then Mikey's.
"Thanks."
Gerard said, as they all unpacked.
"No problem."
"Damn, I've got history and then math."
Frank said.
"Ooo, sad.
Mikey, what classes do you have?"
I said.
"Same as Frank."
He said.
"I've got...
Math and then English."
Gerard said and then pocketed the paper.
"Me too!"
I kind of... yelled.
Frank mocked me, giving out a girlish scream.
I smacked him in the head.
"Owie."
"That's what you get, bitch."
Frank laughed and walked with Mikey to history.
I walked to math with Gee.
Gerard's POV:
Audrey and I got into the math class.
"Heyy...
The emo punk has a wittle booooyfriend!"
The whole class laughed to the jock's joke.
Audrey turned to me.
"That's what you get for hanging out with me."
"Awww, the fag wears eyeliner to cover his ugly eyes!"
"Eh, I would've gotten it anyway."
She laughed and I pulled her further into the classroom.
I saw Audrey get hit with a spitball.
"HEY!!"
She spun around.
I saw some prep standing next to her. My mouth dropped open as the prep hit her.
"That was for your whore friend, Hannah!"
Audrey broke into tears and ran out of the classroom.
What had just happened? She walked into the room and did nothing to get called a whore and hit by a prep!
I can't believe that my mother made me move to this hellhole after Frank, Mikey, and I were expelled.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
I ran up to that prep and smacked her across the face.
I then sprinted to the bathroom where Audrey had run.
And who the fuck was Hannah?
I walked to school the next day. I wasn't sure which the jocks were going to do, point and laugh because they were too afraid of me, or try to kill me.
I made it into the school alive.
"Attention students, there is a... oh? A-are you sure? Okay... there are 3 new students here today. That is all, thank you."
I smirked at the intercom. She always made mistakes.
I groaned, realizing what she had just said.
Ick, new students.
I walked to my locker, flinging my backpack off of my shoulder. I hit someone.
"Sorry." I grunted.
I turned around and got lost in a mass of black hair.
"That's okay."
An angelic voice met my ears.
A tall boy with long, messy black hair said he was sorry.
He was pale and skinny. I was glad when I saw that he had eyeliner on. His hazel eyes were hidden by his hair.
"What?"
He brought me back to earth.
"O-oh, s-sorry.
I'm Audrey."
I held out a shaking hand.
"Gerard."
He shook my hand. Damn, his hand was warm.
"Eh, I'm new around here.
Can you show us around."
I looked behind him.
A short boy with black hair and hazel eyes stepped forward.
"Frank."
A taller boy with glasses and messy blonde hair stood next to him.
"Mikey."
I smiled slightly at them and quickly unpacked.
"Are your lockers close together?"
"Uhhh..."
Mikey held up a piece of paper clutched in his hand.
"Yeah."
"Thank GOD."
I lead them to their lockers and opened Gerard's, Frank's, and then Mikey's.
"Thanks."
Gerard said, as they all unpacked.
"No problem."
"Damn, I've got history and then math."
Frank said.
"Ooo, sad.
Mikey, what classes do you have?"
I said.
"Same as Frank."
He said.
"I've got...
Math and then English."
Gerard said and then pocketed the paper.
"Me too!"
I kind of... yelled.
Frank mocked me, giving out a girlish scream.
I smacked him in the head.
"Owie."
"That's what you get, bitch."
Frank laughed and walked with Mikey to history.
I walked to math with Gee.
Gerard's POV:
Audrey and I got into the math class.
"Heyy...
The emo punk has a wittle booooyfriend!"
The whole class laughed to the jock's joke.
Audrey turned to me.
"That's what you get for hanging out with me."
"Awww, the fag wears eyeliner to cover his ugly eyes!"
"Eh, I would've gotten it anyway."
She laughed and I pulled her further into the classroom.
I saw Audrey get hit with a spitball.
"HEY!!"
She spun around.
I saw some prep standing next to her. My mouth dropped open as the prep hit her.
"That was for your whore friend, Hannah!"
Audrey broke into tears and ran out of the classroom.
What had just happened? She walked into the room and did nothing to get called a whore and hit by a prep!
I can't believe that my mother made me move to this hellhole after Frank, Mikey, and I were expelled.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
I ran up to that prep and smacked her across the face.
I then sprinted to the bathroom where Audrey had run.
And who the fuck was Hannah?