Oh snap, Scene Girl and New School Chapter one: New school, shit!
BEEP, BEEP!!!! Ugh, stupid alarm! What time is it anyway? 4:00, Oh shit I forgot I have to go to a new school. My name is Shay I am 15 years old. I am currently living with my dad because some HUGE thing between my mom and dad saying that I have to live with him for a year or so. I turn on some Hollywood Undead I crank it up loud. Haha, suck on this Suzy, (my step mom) I did I mention on how much I hate her?! A LOT!! I turn on the shower and get in. The water feels amazing! I let my back it get relaxed under the water. Wash my hair with my favorite apple shampoo and conditioner.
I shut the water off and get some towels. I wrap myself with the towel; my favorite song comes on by Hollywood Undead, Bottle and a Gun. I'll show you how to hump with out making love and I'll be laying out in the sun bottle and a gun, the way you look at me I can tell that you're a FREAK! I sing along to the song. As I turn it up louder, I pick out my clothes. Hmm, should I wear my skinnies with a Blood On the Dance Floor shirt? Or should I go with leggings tutu and a Tee-shirt? I'll go with the skinnes and the BOTDF shirt. After I get my clothes on I straighten my hair out and fix it how I usually do. Scene style. After I do that I look at myself, my hair black for the base and pink on the bottom, my eyes looking cat like, and, my slender body with my c-up boobs. I slowly go down the stairs to face my step mom and my dad. Let me tell you something about Tomas Regal, he's an ass who will tell you anything and I mean anything, you want to hear. I plaster my fake smile to my dad and Suzy. "Hello Shay how was your night?" Suzy (cunt) asked me.
"It was okay." I say boredly and smiled.
"That's good, are you ready for your first day at a new school?" She asks nicely.
"I guess." I say.
"Okay then, let's go!" She says excitedly. Then we all get out of the house. Mmm, sunny California. Santa Monica. As we reach closer to Santa Monica High School, I'm suddenly nervous. What if I don't find any friends? Not that I care what people think about me, but it would be nice if I did have some friends that actually care about me. I put my I-pod touch head-phones in and listen to some Hollywood Undead. The song is Dead in Ditches. I wonder where my dad is, why wasn't he here to send me off my first day of school? Whatever, he doesn't care about me anyway he never does anything for me so whatever. We finally reach Santa Monica High School. I sigh and get out of the car and slam the door on Suzy who was saying god knows what. I walk into the boring pale walls. I walk into the school as if I own the place. I only do that if I'm listening to Hollywood Undead in which case I was. I had a huge smirk on my face, and to the office, I said bitterly to myself.
"Hello, I'm Shay Dietz I'm new." I said as sweetly as I could to the sectary.
"Oh here's your schedule dear." She says nicely for a blond bimbo I might add. Okay first hour Mrs. Look's English class. I find the room, I walk in and I feel all eyes on me. .Shit. don't fall, don't fall I tell myself. I see three other Scene/Emo people in the room I smile nervously at them. Surprisingly they smile back at me. Now I feel a tad better. "Ahh, Miss. Dietz welcome to our school I am Mrs. Look and I'll be your English teacher.