Never Give In

-beep beep beep- I wake up to my alarm clock and quickly shut it off. Every day is always so repetitive; I get up after a long weekend of being stuck with my drunken father and druggy mother, and somehow get through yet another day of the same old thing. But this week is going to be different. I'm looking forward to a Black Veil Brides concert this Friday, so my optimism is bursting out the seems. I'm not going to let anything bring me down today. I'm going to be strong.
I turn on my music in my room and plug in some speakers to my Ipod, even though I know it will wake up my brother, who sleeps in the room next to me. I click 'Ritual' by Black Veil Brides and dance to it as I get ready for school.
"Would you turn that shit off?!" My brother Stephen yells at me, throwing something at the wall towards my room.
I walk over to my speakers and turn it up a little bit more and laugh to myself. This is my day. I'm gonna do whatever the fuck I want.
-Time Lapse-
I look in the school bathroom mirror at the bruise left on my face from the punch I earned from my brother this morning. I set my backpack down and skim my fingertips across it to see how bad it is and flinch. Damn it. Why did people always have to go for the face? You can't hide marks on your face very easily. I sigh and swing my backpack over my shoulder. I open the door and see the last face I want to see this morning.
"Hey loser, where were you going?" Violet questions me.
"None of your damn business." I say, pushing past her, and walking into her friend, Kim.
"What did you say to me, freak?" She continues, grabbing my arm and tugging me toward her, greeting my stomach with a blow that winds me.
"Damn." I mutter. I must have really pissed her off, because I'm pretty sure she's never hit me that hard before.
"Ewww, the emo touched me!" Kim ekes, backing away from me like she's disgusted of my existence.
I drop my backpack and hit the ground from the pain. Honestly, did she have to go that far? I'm not sure which hurt more, the punch or what Kim said.
"Honestly, just get out of our sight." Violet says.
I scrape my backpack up off the floor and stumble out of the bathroom. I start to walk towards my first period and stop at my locker to get my books for English. When I shut my locker I turn around and trip over somebody's foot. My books go everywhere and I fall to the ground, scraping my knees. I look up slowly to see Drake, Violet's boyfriend, laughing at me.
"Are you okay?" He asks, snickering and holding out his hand, offering to help me up.
Senselessly, I take his hand. He lets go and I fall back to the floor.
"As if," Drake chuckles, "Don't touch me, creep!" He walks off with his friends following him, laughing along with him.
What a wonderful morning...

Notes

I know it's not very long, but please stick around to read more. I promise there will be updates tomorrow! Uhm... This is my first fan fic. so please leave comments and tell me what you think.
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