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Just give me all that pain.

Chapter 1

Elizabeth**

I sat awkwardly in the principal's rather stale room, fiddling aimlessly with my fingers as she typed something out on her computer. Her old desk chair squeaked annoyingly every time she shifted her weight on it. The ticking of her analog clock that hung on her wall sounded rhythmically aiding in the tapping of my toe as I waited anxiously for her to print out my schedule.

"And what grade are you in sweetheart?" Mrs.Adams raspy voice shook me out of my spinning thoughts "Oh, um grade twelve," I mumbled stiffly, she gave a quick nod and went back to typing. She sighed contently and sat back in her chair as the printer whirred.

"Here you go, Miss. Burch, enjoy your first day!" she smiled enthusiastically at me whilst handing over my timetable, I mumbled a mundane thank you before walking out of her small office and out into the hall, where I inevitably ran into someone... just my luck eh.

I cringed heavily and looked down in embarrassment.

"Hey, watch where you're going!" the boy shot "Sorry I didn't see you" I murmured finally looking up, his eyes widened as did mine "Holy shit, Elizabeth?" he questioned "Yeah! Frank, I told you Mum was transferring me!" I informed, giggling slightly. He deadpanned me and rolled his eyes "I know that, but you never told me when" he countered sassily, hands on his hips "I assumed your initial thought would have been on the first day?" I laughed with a shrug.

He only poked his tongue out at me in return.

"Lemme see your schedule!" he said needily making grabby hands for it, with a soft chuckle I handed him the crisp white paper that contained my eight classes for the year he pulled his out as well "C'mon, I'll introduce you to my friends!" he said excitedly as he wrapped his hand around my wrist and drag me down the hall practically skipping from his eagerness.
"Guys!" he practically shouted, grabbing the attention of three other boy's.

"This is the girl I was talking about!" he said enthusiastically pointing at me "Elizabeth, this is Ray, Mikey, and Gerard!" he pointed to a boy with rather curly hair, a boy with a stone-cold face who looked as if a single breath could knock him over, and lastly the most beautiful boy I've ever seen. He had mesmerizing hazel eyes and short silver hair, I couldn't bring myself to peel my eyes away from him.

The only reason I stopped looking was that I remembered that Tyler would have a field day on my ass if he found out I was undressing some random boy with my eyes.

"So how do you guys know each other?" Mikey, I think was his name, questioned eyeing us indifferently... Frank, however, smiled cheesily "Our Mum's are best friends and practically raised us together, we've been inseparable since birth" he rambled "How come we've never seen you around school before?" Ray interjected "Oh, I was attending a Privet school but my parent's thought it'd be a good idea to transfer me to a public one for my last year" I shrugged.

"Privet school, So what parents are loaded or something?" Gerard questioned "Well not loaded per-se, but we do have a decent amount of money" I muttered "Guys!" Frank snapped abruptly "Stop barraging her with questions" he demanded "You'll scare her off and she won't want to sit here" he finished with a frown "Chillax Frankie, were only curious it's not every day you introduce us to a new, cute, girl!" Gerard smirked provoking a blush to creep onto my cheeks.

"Calm down, horndog... she's got a boyfriend" Frank cut in "Way to kill the compliment Iero" I deadpanned he rolled his eyes "Fine you deal with the consequences" he shrugged. My heart plummeted in fear and I vaguely wondered if it showed on my face.

"You okay?" Mikey question, proving my assumption correct, I shook the thought of Tyler out of my head and smiled "Yeah, I'm fine" I lied... sure I may live an over-the-average life, but there is one thing hindering it from reaching perfection and that would be, Tyler McRee. His temper is short and I always seem to tip the scales with him.

We sat there for a while longer, looked over our timetables and found out I have four classes with Frank, Two with Gerard One with Mikey and one with Ray, so at least I'll know one person in each class...

The rest of the day passed by uneventfully and soon I was walking out of the school toward Tyler's car, where he was leaned up against the hood with a cigarette in hand "What took you so long, cunt?" he growled venomously, eyes cold as ice. "I uh... it's my um my first day... I got lost" I stuttered out. He hummed disapprovingly and stood up before briskly slapping me across my face "Don't be so fucking retarded next time!" he demanded seethingly "I'm sorry... It won't happen again" I choked out "You're damn right it won't!" he spat, gripping my wrist tightly before opening the passenger door and flinging me inside his old beat-up Honda.

He slammed the door with a squeak from its rusted hinges, I flinched as it slammed up against my elbow. Out the corner of my eye, I saw a shadowy figure standing in the distance so I turned my attention toward them and saw Gerard looking over at the car disapprovingly... I hope to fucking god he didn't see anything...

Tyler slamming his door shut shook me out of those horrid thoughts... no one could find out about the situation I'm in, he'd kill me... he made that perfectly clear when I threatened to call the cops on him, maybe I'll get lucky and he will get tired of my constant fuck-ups and he'll break up with me... but until then I have to keep it to myself... It's not like anyone cares anyway.

Notes

Had to move my book to my second account, (Thank god for backups!)
Same drill let me know what you think!

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