Adopted By Black Veil Brides

"Wake up, fatty. Some people are going to be here soon. Mrs.Alcorn wants you to look presentable.", Rachel said hatefully.
" Okay, okay. Give me a few minutes.", Harley mumbled sleepily.
"Whatever, I'll leave you alone then. Oh, and you only have 15 minutes.", Rachle added cackling gleefully walking down stairs.
"Bitch.", Harley muttered under her breath.
Slowly, Harley tossed off her covers and walked over to her dresser. Presentable, in 15 minutes?!Whatever, I'll do what I can. Harley opened up the large drawer and grabbed her straightener, some eyeliner, you know, that stuff. She tugged her hair up in a pony tail making sure to keep makeup out of it. Harley took her palest foundation and spread it over her face, then she took her liquid eyeliner and painted a clean, straight line across both her eyelids. Harley applied mascara then reached to her pony tail yanking out the hair tye and letting her long, black, hair out. She plugged in her straightener and quickly sprayed some stuff in her hair to protect it from the heat. Once finished straightening her stubborn hair, Harley took out some ripped, black, skinny jeans, and a black long sleeve shirt with a pink skull on the chest then put them on. She looked at herself in the mirror. That's presentable, right? Harley sat on her bed, and started to become sad. Why should I go downstairs with everyone else anyway? No one ever wanted me any other time.
With that, Harley took out her phone and plugged in her earbuds. She looked through her songs and decided to play fallen angels. Harley immediately felt better as she got up and starting dancing around her room to the song. She could hear Mrs. Alcorn yelling her name over the music, but she chose to ignore her and just turn the music up louder.
"We are the in between, cast down as sons of war. Dropped to the Earth like lightening from this world we're torn. We won't cause the pain of living out their law. Take joy in who you are, we know our wings are flawed. We're bored to death in heaven, and all alone in hell. We only want to be ourselves. WE SCREAM, WE SHOUT. WE ARE THE FALLEN-", Harley didn't finish her sentnce. For no one other than Ashley friggin' Purdy was in her doorway.
"I see you're a fan.", Ashley smiled. Oh. My. Glob.
"Y-yeah. I-I love Black Veil Brides.", Harley managed to squeak. She could feel her face get hot as her cheeks turned bright red.
"I really like you. You seem a lot cooler than those other girls downstairs. I think they're all scared of me anyways.", Ashley smiled
"Really?", Harlet asked thrilled.
"Really. SO if you don't mind coming with me to the office so we can sign some papers. Then we'll come back here and get your stuff packed.", Ashley answered.
"O-okay.", Harley giggled nervously. Someone pinch me.
Harley then followed Ashley dreamily, half expecting to wake up from a dream.

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