I know this is short, and stuff, but i will update soon. It is Lexa's POV of Alone In A Room Full Of People's MCR story.
I don't own any of MCR, only Lexa, and some of the storylines. The rest of the storyline are (mainly) Alone In A Room Full Of People's
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Lexa's POV
I looked at my phone. I was still in bed. I had woken up late again, and, as I carefully tried to read the text, I almost dropped the phone. Gerard had texted me, reminding me that there was going to be a new girl in his brother, Mikey's class, and that I had to buddy her. I drunkenly stood up, and climbed out of bed. I glanced at my clock. 10 minutes before the bus came. I threw on a white shirt, with a Green Day patch, and a Black skirt, with red and sliver chains. I reached down for my fishnet tights and my new black shoes. Converse, to be precise. Then I just had to get my tie. Although, I never wear it round my neck, I wear it round my waist. Our school does actually have a uniform, only no one ever actually wears it. I then pulled a glove on my right wrist, and a spiked bracelet on the left. The purpose of the glove was obvious,to hide scars, but I didn't care. I looked in my purse, and grabbed the closest lip ring to me. I've had my lip pierced since I was 11. I checked my clock again. 5 minutes. I grabbed my straighteners, eyeliner, eye shadow and 2 red hair bands off my bedroom floor, which was a mess, as always, and ran into the bathroom. Make up didn't take long. Never did. I tied my long black hair into bunches, and grabbed my school bag. I looked back in the mirror. 'New kid Make an impression' I thought. So I grabbed some red lipstick and faintly applied it, followed my mascara, to show off my blue eyes some more, so I could mock the new kid, another stupid slut. 3 minutes left. I ran downstairs, grabbed a yogurt and a chocolate bar out of the cupboard. I opened the front door, ran out and slammed it shut, just to wake everyone else. Then I hopped on the bus, off to school. Sitting on the bus, listening to Iron Maiden, I heard a few girls behind me calling me a 'ghost' and a 'vampire'. I didn't mind. I'm older than them anyway. Then I remembered. Buddying the new kid. I quickly grabbed a post-it note out my bag and wrote:
'Sorry, miss, I have to finish some homework, but I will wait outside the new girls home room. Its 34, I've been told. Then I can introduce her to everyone and everything. And of course I'll turn up for detention'
I signed it off with my name, and waited. Of course, I wasn't actually going to do homework. And I would never go to any detention either. I just wanted to look 'responsible'. I climbed off the school bus, and ran to Miss Whirley's office, threw the post-it note on her desk and left, running straight to Room 34.