"Molly,stop that right now and continue with your work,if I see you doing it again it'll be a lunch-time detention with me" I looked up from the drawing on my hand. It was song lyrics and bands,the things that I actually care about. I don't give a shit about maths,what's the point in it if I'm going to be in a band? Sighing,I followed Miss Cooks instructions and tried to continue. I was soon distracted by a knock on the door. A boy wearing black skinny jeans,black converse and a band tee walked in. He was wearing eyeliner,and he had a lip ring and a beautiful jaw line. His face was such a nice shape...wait why am I thinking about his face shape?! Look at those eyes! He had gorgeous eyes,and they were looking straight at me. "Class,were having a new boy in our school,his names andy biersack" he nodded,but kept his gaze on me. "You can sit in any of the empty spaces" miss cook said to andy,and he walked over towards me,taking a seat beside me. "Hey" he smiled. He was so fucking gorgeous. "H-hi" I stuttered,nervous to be talking to someone that beautiful. "I'm andy,um what about you?" He was still smiling,so I tried to smile back. I hated smiling. Or showing emotion. God,that sounds so emo. But its true,I think if people don't know how you feel then they can't say anything that can hurt you. Plus, I'm not a very happy person. "Molly" I was grinning now. He grinned back and we started talking about bands. He liked a lot of the bands I did,and he was really cool. I took his planner and flipped it open to his time-table. "You're in all the same lessons as me!" I was really happy about this,but I was also worried. He'll soon realize that I have no friends and think I'm pathetic. He'll hate me! "That's great!" He seemed genuinely pleased to be with me,and that made me feel really happy inside. We spent the next 4 lessons talking non-stop,now about films. Fuck,he had an amazing taste in films. The bell went,indicating the end of period 4,and we started walking towards the lunch hall. On the way there,however,we ran into alicia. Shit. "Look who it is! Its emo faggot! Aww,has she got a boyfriendd? I thought you were a lesbian molly!" She teased,I hated every inch of her. Fucking slag. I was about to whisper to andy to ignore her and keep walking,but he didn't want that. "Even if she was a fucking lesbian,does it matter? She doesn't have time for sluts like you,so move on,because mollys perfect and you're a pathetic little girl" alicia looked shocked. She gave us a dirty look and moved on,but she didn't hesitate to hiss in my ear "you'll pay for that". I gulped. Shit. She is going to kill me. Pushing those thoughts out my mind, me and andy continued to walk towards the dinner hall. Loads of chavs were giving me dirty looks,and andy noticed it too. Grabbing my hand,he turned and pulled me back out of the corridor leading towards the lunch hall. Instead,he led me outside. We walked over to a corner where no one ever goes,still holding hands. I didn't want him to let go. I could already feel my palms sweating though,and I didn't want him to think of me as the weird sweaty palm lesbian. I pulled away,and bit my lip at his hurt expression. he brushed his finger over my lips. "Don't do that" he said,softly. I leaned in,gently brushing my lips against his. He did the same,and soon we were kissing. I laced our hands together,and closed my eyes. After a bit we pulled away and grinned at eachother. By the end of lunch,we had kissed exactly 6 times. I kept count. I'm not pathetic...just...well he's hot ok. The next 2 lessons went really fast,and he offered to walk me home since he lives just up the road. We started walking out of the school,when we almost bumped into a tall,beautiful girl with long black hair and bright blue eyes. She had pure white skin and an excellent figure. She scanned the crowd of teenagers until her eyes landed on andy. She smiled,and started walking towards us elegantly. "Shit" was all I heard andy say before he dragged me away from the beautiful girl. We kept running,but I wasn't sure why. Was it that girl? It must be. Andys expression was unreadable,but he was frowning and you could see a hint of worry in his eyes. We kept running though,but we both weren't sure where to.

Notes

Gah,there's the first chapter. I wrote this story for my friend molly,and she's probably reading this. Well ily molly;3 enjoy!xo