My nightmare world
CHAPTER THREE: FALLEN ANGEL
CAROLYNS POV!
the worst part about it was today was only friday. so i have to spend about six or seven hours in the prision was all know as school. i slowly arose from the warm comfort of my bed, then walked into my bathroom that was joint to my small room.vafter looking into the mirror and applying a bit of foundation, mascara and a thick line of black eyeliner on to the top of my blue eyes, checking to make sure the flicks were equal on each side, i went to straighten my hair and tease my fringe. it took me a few minutes and then i went to go get dressed.
Black Veil Brides tshirt, ripped skinny jeans, obviously black as per usual, and my old worn out converse. after grabbing my grey beanie and picking up my pre-packed school bag, i got up and left. i didnt really need much for the school day; my iPod, earphones, phone and key. school was hell...but oh well, i was going to have to put up with it. one year left and then i could leave. move to LA, try to become a star in a rock band. one year to go.
the six hours passed quickly. i ran home and heade to my heavily postered room. looking at my callender, i smiled. tonight BVB were playing their final warm up show for Vans Warped Tour. i had my ticket since before septemeber. now, it was may of the next year. may 23rd...
the worst part about it was today was only friday. so i have to spend about six or seven hours in the prision was all know as school. i slowly arose from the warm comfort of my bed, then walked into my bathroom that was joint to my small room.vafter looking into the mirror and applying a bit of foundation, mascara and a thick line of black eyeliner on to the top of my blue eyes, checking to make sure the flicks were equal on each side, i went to straighten my hair and tease my fringe. it took me a few minutes and then i went to go get dressed.
Black Veil Brides tshirt, ripped skinny jeans, obviously black as per usual, and my old worn out converse. after grabbing my grey beanie and picking up my pre-packed school bag, i got up and left. i didnt really need much for the school day; my iPod, earphones, phone and key. school was hell...but oh well, i was going to have to put up with it. one year left and then i could leave. move to LA, try to become a star in a rock band. one year to go.
the six hours passed quickly. i ran home and heade to my heavily postered room. looking at my callender, i smiled. tonight BVB were playing their final warm up show for Vans Warped Tour. i had my ticket since before septemeber. now, it was may of the next year. may 23rd...
My music is psychic. If a chapter is named after a song, or a song is referenced, more often than not the song plays on my phone. Happened with Carolyn.
10/12/17