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Rebel Love

Stranger

I scream as I slam the front door of my house shut running out into the dark street. Why are my family so hard on me? So what if I wear dark make-up? So what if I like metal and rock music? Who cares what I dress like? They’re my family they should support me…..right?
Oh I forgot to introduce myself, My name is Sammi and no I’m not Engaged to Jinxx, I know depressing right? I’m just a 17 year old girl from somewhere in LA. I was always bullied about the way I look or the way I dress or something stupid like that. I have scars up my wrists and a fake smile always on my face. I am absolutely in love with Black veil brides, they have saved my life so many times, and I really want to meet them in person, it would be like a dream come true for me.
Yeah so you are properly wondering why I am angry right now, well here it is; My mother hates me and the way I look, I mean I wear a lot of black eyeliner, ripped black skinny jeans and band t-shirts, studded belts and other stuff like that, I like what I wear and how I look but for my family, I have always been the black sheep, never fitting in, bully victim, and other things too. But shouldn’t they still love me? They are too busy with my little brother; he is Mr Perfect (insert sarcasm here, urg) they are always comparing me to him even though he is younger than me.
I was just about to go down the stairs and tell my mum that I was going to a concert tomorrow, a BVB concert, they are in town for the week so I wanted to go see them live, but of course she said no and got angry at my for liking them but I had already got the ticket, but that didn’t matter. My mum stormed into my bedroom before yelling at me when she found out about them, she was so angry she ripped them up on me, which got me really angry and we stood there and yelled at each other. After about 5 minutes I gave up, grabbing my bag and ran out of the door slamming it shut.
I ran down the path of my house not caring that my mum was standing in the doorway yelling at me to come back, I just ran and ran. After 10 minutes of running, I had ran to the local park, I noticed it had gone darker than before so I sat on a bench and pulled out my headphones and ipod from my small black, studded bag, I looked though my music and settled on Black Veil Brides. I got up and carried on walking.
“Urg, I really need to smoke right now” I mutter to myself as I start to walk towards a forest in the park. I pulled out a cigarette and put it in my mouth before lighting it and shoving the bright blue lighter back in my pocket. The lyrics to ‘Rebel Love Song’ blasting in my ears as I walked slowly in the dark, I took a long drag from my cigarette and started to sing along quietly.
“So take your hand in mine, it’s ours tonight, this is a rebel love song, Hearts will sacrifice, it’s do or die, this is a rebel love song”
At that moment I felt a small tap on the shoulder and screamed loudly, dropping my headphones and unfinished cigarette to the floor, I quickly turned around to find a very tall, skinny man with piercing blue eyes, I feel like I know him, I’ve seen those eyes before, but where?, I thought as he looked me in the eye. I started to scream again and tried to run away but he held my wrist and pulled me back to face him. The moon was bright through the trees and I was able to get a good look at the man in front of me, is that....?
A/N;
I'm rewriting this story because i'm unhappy about the way it turned out and it's not really mystyle anymore, so here is the slightly updated 1st chapter.

Notes

First story :)

Comments

@Legacy
yessshhh

@holy_fluff_this_site
Thank you :) chapter 4 coming today :)

Legacy Legacy
3/9/14

@LindseyBVBarmy
Thank you :)

Legacy Legacy
3/9/14

amazing!!

keep up the good work ^.^