Stolen Heart

I ran home from my college class, my black combat boots slapping against the side walk, when I reached my home I turned into the ally, opened my window, and claimed through. After checking that my door was locked, I went to my iPod dock, and plugged it in. As Hero/Heroine by Boys Like Girls blasted through, I pulled out my homework, and plopped down on my bed.
I went to a college in New York, but because I wasn't eighteen until next week, still lived with my parents. My mom was out at the bar she worked at all day, and would be home around four in the morning drunk off her ass, and my father was sitting in the living room, also drunk, but to busy watching tv to care what I did.
A smiled as Coffin by Black Veil Brides came on, I started singing along with Andy, in my all bubble of happiness.
Hi, i'm Jade Ever. I live in New York with my two abusive parents until next week when I can move out. I'm in advanced level medical school and minor in art. I love music and drawing, and am bullied, even in college because of the way I dress.
Today I was wearing black combat boots, and a black and red plaid skirt with leather belts across my hips, a black shirt with a silver skull on the shoulder, and my usual lip piercing. My red and black streaked hair pulled back in a pony tail. Basically I dress like your average BVB fan.

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