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Bullet-Proof Heart

Now come one, come all to this tragic affair!

"Come on Vanya! You don't want to be late for your first day of school!" My mom shouts from somewhere down stairs.

"I'm coming Mom!" I shout back, throwing on a pair of black skinny jeans and an Of Mice & Men band tee.

I look in the mirror quickly, fixing my black and blonde hair to the side. I then carefully fix my makeup before racing down stairs. My mom was waiting by the front door.

"Oh Vanya! Are you excited? You're finally a Senior!" She squeals.

"Umm...sure I suppose," I mumble.

"You're going to be fine! Now hurry up or you'll be late!" She commands giving me a small push out the door.

I reach into my pocket and pull out my car keys. My shiny red convertable was already pulled up front. I slide into the passanger side and start the engine. This car was the best sweet 16th birthday gift ever. I slowly drive down the street and watch as my mom waves at me from the porch. This was going to be one interesting year.

*

Gerard's P.O.V

I feel my back smash against the cold locker. I slide down onto the floor only to then feel a pain in my stomach. Someone was kicking me repeatedly. I groan and roll over onto my side while clutching my stomach. Someone laughs.

"Aww is the new kid going to cry?" Someone sneers.

The boy standing over me has short blonde hair, a muscular face and is clearly a jock. Two other boys stand on either side of me. They grab me by my arms and hoist me up on my feet. I feel more and more pain stab through me. People walking by give me a sympathetic look but continue on there way.

"This oughta teach you not to mess with me newbie!" He says throwing a punch at my face.

The bell rings after what feels like forever and the three boys head to their own classes, leaving my sprawled on the ground. I groan as I get up and try to walk. My vision is blured but I manage to look at my schedule. My first class is Honors English in room A100. Great, I'm in all Honors classes this year. I'm gonna get picked on for being a nerd. I sigh as I look around the small hallway. I have no clue how to get
to my class.

"Hey, you're the new kid right?" A voice behind me asks.

I flinch before facing the short boy behind me. He had short black hair and tatoos and reminded me of myself a little. I nod my head and force a smile, just wishing this day would be over already.

Comments

I'd be cool with it if you'd post links to the new chapters here...

CyanideParanoia CyanideParanoia
4/14/14

what is this.
updates. omfg.
plez. ugh.
ugghh. uggghhh.
uugggghhhhhh

Don't kill her!

Omg I need more now!!

Why did Frankie have to die :'(

I can't stop crying. Ive never cried at a story before. Omg omg omg :'( I'm shaking and my voice is shaking and omg I need to think :'(