JADE POV
After a few hours sleep, I soundlessly got myself up and started to get ready for another school day. Why do I do this to myself? Have hardly any sleep every night? Oh well, I’ll live. But of course, today I would get to see like my heroes in action. The Black Veil Brides concert was today. I hoped and prayed today would be a breeze so that I could run home, get ready and see the band, but knowing my suckish luck, today would not be that simple.

I quickly got dressed in my uniform – skinny black school trousers, white shirt, and over sized school jumper with my favourite worn out black converse. Then I took out the straighteners from the draw by my bed side and plugged them in and when they had heated up, I straightened my fair hair until it was dead straight, and quickly back combed my fringe and place on my old black beanie. After applying some makeup and brushing my teeth etc, I walked down stairs, put something for lunch in my bag, said bye to mum and sisters and left for school.

I always thought about what people would call me today, emo, grunger, mosher? Oh well, names didn’t hurt anymore, their words can not even damage my feelings. Somehow I had formed a some what shield against it but hey life happens. As long as I could put up with seven hours, then I’d be okay. They’d fly by... hopefully.

As soon as I got in my first class, I was already annoyed. Some of the more popular girls questioned me already. “Why are you always so sad?” “What’s wrong emo?” “Oi, can I copy your homework?” etc. To be honest, I just either ignore them or nod, I had music in, didn’t hear much of what they had said. I had a few friends that I talked with between songs and between the teachers’ lectures. They were who I was going to see BVB with tonight. One girl Jasey, quite short, dark hair with bits of red running through her short scene style hair cut, green eyes, and always there when I was close to self destruction (basically everyday). She was who I was closest too, we spent a lot of our time chatting and hanging out together. The other was a really stunningly beautiful girl called Robyn. She looked like a model! Robyn was more girly than me and Jasey but she was into all the same things as us. She was taller, blonde, had baby blue eyes and always made us laugh. We basically kept our heads down all day; we just need the hours to hurry up. I need to see BVB!!