Art
Chapter 1- Meet the girls
Amiee's P.O.V
I walk through the school doors, Motley crue's Kickstart my heart blasting through my headphones. Upon reaching my locker, I notice another note stuck to the front. It reads SATANIC FREAK. I swear some people at my school were dropped on their heads as babies. My fingers trace over the edges of the paper, before I tear it from my locker door and throw it to the ground. I open my locker and grab what I need, heading to first period.
When I enter the classroom, my teacher gives me a look as if to say 'why are you always so early'. I roll my eyes and take a seat at the back of the classroom, pulling out my notebook and pen from my Asking alexandria bag. I begin sketching out Batman, waiting for everyone else to turn up.
Around 5 minutes later, everyone starts entering class. Jade and Veronica take the seats either side of me. I pull my headphones out and turn my music off, turning to look at Veronica.
"Hey V." I say simply.
"Hey Amiee..." She replies an evil grin appearing on her face.
"What have you done or planning on doing?" I question worriedly. She looks at her long nails running her thumb over the tips.
"Oh nothing, but you might wanna check your locker at break." The smile still remains on her face as I turn to face Jade, who is also smiling.
"You might find a surprise in there." Jade states. I give an annoyed sigh, then the teacher begins talking and sets us some work to do. I finish everything just as the bell for break goes.
I pack my things away and head for the door, Jade and Veronica following behind. When we're finally out of the room, we begin wandering the corridors taking the longest route to the dinner hall.
"You might wanna check your locker." Veronica states making me stop in my tracks. Huffing, I turn around and head to my locker.
"You can thank us later." Jade calls after me. I roll my eyes and continue to my locker.
When I reach it, I cautiously open the door in fear of a animal or something jumping out of it. Once I know nothing's going to jump out, I search inside and under a ridiculous amount of plain paper I find an envelope.
Opening it I find a note, a ticket and a photo. The note reads: 'We thought you'd enjoy going on the art gallery trip with school, so we decided to get tickets for the four of us. And even better, guess who's gonna be there??? The photo is a clue'. I place the note behind the rest of the paper and take a look at the photo. It shows 5 boys... 5 boys me and my friends know as the best looking boys ever to live. Christian Mora, Jake Pitts, Andy Biersack, Jeremy Ferguson and Ashley Purdy.
Okay so maybe I was exaggerating a little there by making them sound like the coolest people in school. Actually they are the complete opposite. They're complete outcasts, but to me and my friends they are the best looking and coolest people in school. Talking about them like this makes it sound like we're best friends doesn't it? Well no. In fact we've never even spoke to each other, but it's still nice to dream isn't it.
My thoughts are suddenly broke by the bell signalling the end of break. I close my locker and put the ticket and photo in my bag, stalking off to my next lesson. Today is going to be a VERY long day.
I walk through the school doors, Motley crue's Kickstart my heart blasting through my headphones. Upon reaching my locker, I notice another note stuck to the front. It reads SATANIC FREAK. I swear some people at my school were dropped on their heads as babies. My fingers trace over the edges of the paper, before I tear it from my locker door and throw it to the ground. I open my locker and grab what I need, heading to first period.
When I enter the classroom, my teacher gives me a look as if to say 'why are you always so early'. I roll my eyes and take a seat at the back of the classroom, pulling out my notebook and pen from my Asking alexandria bag. I begin sketching out Batman, waiting for everyone else to turn up.
Around 5 minutes later, everyone starts entering class. Jade and Veronica take the seats either side of me. I pull my headphones out and turn my music off, turning to look at Veronica.
"Hey V." I say simply.
"Hey Amiee..." She replies an evil grin appearing on her face.
"What have you done or planning on doing?" I question worriedly. She looks at her long nails running her thumb over the tips.
"Oh nothing, but you might wanna check your locker at break." The smile still remains on her face as I turn to face Jade, who is also smiling.
"You might find a surprise in there." Jade states. I give an annoyed sigh, then the teacher begins talking and sets us some work to do. I finish everything just as the bell for break goes.
I pack my things away and head for the door, Jade and Veronica following behind. When we're finally out of the room, we begin wandering the corridors taking the longest route to the dinner hall.
"You might wanna check your locker." Veronica states making me stop in my tracks. Huffing, I turn around and head to my locker.
"You can thank us later." Jade calls after me. I roll my eyes and continue to my locker.
When I reach it, I cautiously open the door in fear of a animal or something jumping out of it. Once I know nothing's going to jump out, I search inside and under a ridiculous amount of plain paper I find an envelope.
Opening it I find a note, a ticket and a photo. The note reads: 'We thought you'd enjoy going on the art gallery trip with school, so we decided to get tickets for the four of us. And even better, guess who's gonna be there??? The photo is a clue'. I place the note behind the rest of the paper and take a look at the photo. It shows 5 boys... 5 boys me and my friends know as the best looking boys ever to live. Christian Mora, Jake Pitts, Andy Biersack, Jeremy Ferguson and Ashley Purdy.
Okay so maybe I was exaggerating a little there by making them sound like the coolest people in school. Actually they are the complete opposite. They're complete outcasts, but to me and my friends they are the best looking and coolest people in school. Talking about them like this makes it sound like we're best friends doesn't it? Well no. In fact we've never even spoke to each other, but it's still nice to dream isn't it.
My thoughts are suddenly broke by the bell signalling the end of break. I close my locker and put the ticket and photo in my bag, stalking off to my next lesson. Today is going to be a VERY long day.
11/5/13