To Be a Friend

I hate it here. I hate these halls, I hate the teachers, I hate the students, except for Kellin. Kellin is the best best friend I've ever had, well the only one I've ever had. But everything else, I would watch burn.


These halls are divided into factions. There's the nerd, also known as the over achievers, who everyone's parents want us to be.

There's the preps who are always setting up school dances and ways to improve our school.

There's the cheerleaders, who I refer to as the bitches. I hate them all, but the worst is Juliet Simms, the captain. She's the biggest bitch in the dang hell hole.

Next are the rebels. Consisting of non other than Juliet's boyfriend, Andy Biersack. Him and his friends think they're all cool for partying all the time and fuckin bitches. They're really a bunch of jerks who think they own the school.

And finally there's the last faction, the outsiders. We don't fit in anywhere so we are our own faction. Yes I'm an outsider. I'm treated like complete shit everyday, but it's better than home.

I walk down to my locker and grab my coat. The door is instantly shut by Juliet.


"Hey whore, what's new?" She asks with a crooked smile.

"Please just leave me alone." I say softly avoiding eye contact.

"No, it's fun to bug you. So are you going to hang out with your boyfriend Kellin? I hear he's secretly gay."

"Kellin's not my boyfriend."

"You're right, no guy in his right mind would waste his time on you."

"Back the fuck off." I say, my temper's starting to flare.

"What are you going to do about it? You're just a skanky waste of space that no one loves."

"You're such a bitch." I say under my breath. I walk away and right into Andy. Fuck my life.

"You think a filthy cunt like yourself can treat my girlfriend like that?" He growls.

"Fuck off." I say softly and walk away.


I walk outside and grab a cig from my coat pocket. Fuck! Where's my lighter? Great, now I have to go ask one of those idiots in the smokers section. I turn around and walk into Andy again.


"What do you want now?" I ask, my temper still flared.

"I wanted to say sorry." He says softly.

"What?"

"I'm sorry for calling you a filthy cunt, I didn't mean it. I was just defending my girlfriend."

"Your girlfriend's a whore, sorry not sorry."

"I know she's a whore, I'm breaking up with her soon."

"Well that's good for you." I say trying to walk past him.

"Do you need a lighter?" He asks, noticing the unlit cigarette in my hands. He hands me his lighter with a sympathetic smile.

"I don't need your sympathy, you know?" I hand him back his lighter and take a long drag.

"I know."

"Then you can go now."

"I know, but where would I go? Juliet annoys the living shit out of me."

"Your problem, not mine."

A car's horn honks. "Skank get in the back!" Kellin yells from his Jeep.

"Good luck with your problem Biersack." I say before running over to my best friend.

Notes

Hi, okay so a long time ago, one of my first stories was To Be a Friend. Then later on as I looked back at it, there was a lot of problems with the story, mainly the writing style. I regret deleting it, but now it's back because I've missed it way too much. So this is To Be a Friend 2.0 I guess.

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