The bell rang loudly shaking me from my daydream, "Great..." I muttered and Bryce laughed, "Don't laugh idiot, you have cooking and have to wear an apron, I can laugh at you. At least I have a credible subject," he rolled his eyes as the three of us got up,
"Because Music is a credible subject," Taylor and I stopped in our tracks at his sarcasm and he turned around, both of us glaring at him,
"Gerard Way, Beau Taplin and Vic Fuentes didn't think it was stupid..." he rolled his eyes once more and headed off towards B block, Tay and I sauntered into A, her departing me as I headed upstairs to hell... I mean music. Don't get me wrong I love music, the subject, not the classmates. I walked in and took my usual seat up the back left corner near the drum kit even though I yearned for guitar, the teacher walked inside and ordered everyone else to quieten down, mainly Mitchell and Blake. Those two were the worst in my mind, always irritating, always annoying the bejesus out of me. I flipped open my laptop and opened Google, hastily typing 'Therapy All Time Low guitar chords' and hitting enter. We were scheduled for just a jam session today and I hoped to make the best of it. I plucked a guitar from the end of the rack and began to tune it correctly,
"Well if it isn't little Anna," I kept my mind on the sound of the G string and turned the machine head to make it just right, "Hello... Anna..." Mitchell waved his hand in front of me and I continued to ignore it, "Jeez Anna, what did I do to you?"
"What didn't you do to me?" I mumbled as I moved to B, I looked up from under my bangs to see a smirk grazing his lips, I had to admit, he wasn't that bad a looking bloke, his ruffled black hair, grey smoky eyes, he made every other girl melt to her knees where they then proceeded to obey his every command... You know what I'm getting at. But to me he was just another dead fish in the lifeless pond, the same smell of rotting flesh.
"Don't be like that Anna, I was going to ask you whether you wanted to come to my band's show Saturday night," I smiled, for the first time I was glad to have Tara as my sister,
"Can't. Going to a Short Stack concert with my little sister," he snorted,
"Fag Stack. Yuck no wonder you're a lesbian you worship a band of homos." I slapped him across the face loud and hard,
"ANNA MONTGOMERY!" Ms Fritz shouted from the front room,
"Sorry miss..." I whispered and she nodded, you see you just witnessed two things, one my extreme hatred for homophobia and two the way teachers at that school pitied me. Like I said before, Tay and Bryce were my only two friends and the only two people in the year who knew I wasn't lesbian, therefore the teachers felt sorry for how much of an outcast I was, I never knew why though, that was just how High School flowed for me. The rest of the lesson droned on, Mitchell and Blake occasionally making audible snide comments my way, I shrugged them off and continued to play. I won't lie, I sucked at guitar, and I liked to think I was alright but I wasn't. In an hour lesson I got through one line and two chords. 'My ship went down, in a sea of sound' and that was it, A major and D major only. As soon as the bell rang I picked up my binder, laptop and Spiderman backpack; speeding off to English with lightning speed.
A/N I understand the chapters are short, I apologise that's just how I set this out. I'm sorry, if you feel the need to complain go ahead, I wont mind xx