Chapter 1: The Worst School in The Country
My name is Annabelle Lee and im a goth. yeah I know my name sounds like some kind of poser idiot so i usually just have people call me Ivy Widow. I'm 15 years old with long black hair and purple streaks with souless red eyes (i wear kontacts ;3) and just moved into the town of Bullworth because my parents died in a plane crash a month ago and these preppy buisness guys had to figure out what relative i would be staying with and I was put with my aunt who I happen to be getting used to a lot because she usually just lets me do what I want and is really nice. be cause of my parents i am depressed a lot and have a few scars but i try to fightt the urge mostly. Today is my first day going to my new highschool Bullworth Academy and I am wearing blk fishnet gloves under my school uniform top and a black skirt with chains i am wearing black stocinks under black boots and red nailpolish. we drive up 2 da school. "Arin, dont make me go!1" I yell. "you havnt even explored most of the town yet Ivy." my aunt says "be brave for just today." "yeah okay." I say sadly as i drown my ears with Panic! at the Disco. i cn see some trashy looking guys with leather jackets talking at the frnt gate. maybe there really are some cool kids here. i see some filthy preps glaring at the greasy haired students and i want to put my middle finger at them when i catch a glimpse at an exremely sexy boy with a scar on his right eye shaking hand with what looks like the head of the school. i cant take my eyes off him and i shiver with disgusting glee.