The New Little Rebel

~Andy's POV~

Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, I never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

I let my alarm play for a few seconds before turning it off. Today begins the last day in Hell before I can escape to a city where nobody will mind me being myself. I threw the covers back and groggily walked over to my closet to get clothes. Deciding on a sleeveless Misfits shirt and tight black skinnies, I went into my bathroom to put my makeup on. That's right; the Grace Christian Academy High kid wears makeup. I applied some thick black eyeliner, lightly applied mascara, and went to work on my hair. After straightening and redoing it for about half an hour I pronounced it done and went back to my room to get my AC/DC bag. By that time my mom was yelling at me to get downstairs and eat my breakfast, so I quickly ran upstairs from my fucking awesome downstairs bedroom, grabbed a waffle, and slammed the door on my way out to the bus stop. I could see a bunch of people waiting as usual so I threw my waffle into the grass before they could see me not eat it and wonder why. When I reached them I stayed as far away as possible, trying to avoid anyone noticing me. At first it worked fine, but then some girl saw me and said something to her friends before heading over to me. She had almost gotten to me when the bus came around the corner. She quickly walked back to wait with her friends. After everyone else had crowded into the front I went to the back of the bus and plopped down, turning my music up as loud as it would go.

Notes

Hey there! So this is my first story. I'm sorry if it sucks, I really don't know if it does. I've never let anyone read anything of mine so tell me what you think of it in the comments. If it sucks tell me but be nice about it okay? Well I hope you guys like it! Please comment and let me know :3
~Suicidal Bride~

Edited it because I saw I missed some spelling errors, but I didn't change anything else. Also I added in the POV.