High School Reunions (A BMTH FanFiction)

P A R T O N E

Willow' s Point Of Veiw:

Flash back:
I walked off the plane and to a woman I've never met- Tia Rosa. Ama says that I should live with her because America was no good for my brothers, so she wants me in school here in Sheffeild with my Tia. My Tia brought me to a beautiful brick house that would soon be my home, the house was monstrous for just the two of us. I climbed out of the four door little car and onto the pavement I looked back to see a small boy playing in the grass across the street "Go say hi Ninã" whispered my Tia Rosa. I walked across the street and into the little boys yard where I took the chance to get a good look at him, he had brown eyes and brown hair he looked to be about my age but I wasn't sure "Hola, mi nombré es Willow" the small boy tilted his head in confusion when I realized he didn't know Spanish. "H-hi my n-am-name is Willow" I struggled with my English but I think I said it right. "Hi I'm oli!" The little boy chirped happily

-fast forward flashback to the first day of Sophmore year-

I had just barely gotten home in time for the first day of school, see I just got home from America where I visited my ama and brothers. But I missed my best friend as for I was gone all summer I walked through the doors of Sheffield High to see Oli with a group of guys and holding a girl... "Well that's new" I whispered walking to where they were. "H-hey Oli" I said my awkwardness shining "Hi" he muttered sounding very uninterested he then turned his attention back to the beautiful girl I'd never seen but I'll never forget because that's the girl make the rest of high school living hell.

Present Day

I sat in a chair tattooing a young girl who was doing pretty good for a first timer, I'm tattooing a rose with her mom's name whom just passed away, and to my left was my best friend who's trying to convince me to go to Sheffield for some stupid ass reunion for some people I don't want to see. "Come on babe, go rub your success in their face, you're doing great they'd be jealous" she stated trying to convince me. "Pretty please my little Willow tree. I'll stop threatening people for the rest of the day if you do" I looked at her and rolled my eyes why on earth would I go back there? I mean the only plus would be getting to see my Tia Rosa but even then I really don't want to go, I'd have to see those who made my life living hell, more like she who made my life hell. The day I turned 18 I moved back to America and in with my brother's and there band, since then I've moved to a normal flat with Ven, and got my own shop which is also my baby, Ven works here as a piercer.

"She's not wrong, ya know." a small voice spoke, whom I then realised to be the girl I was tattooing. "What do you mean?" I asked as I colored in the roses. "If I had a chance to piss off the people I knew in High School I'd take that chance and run" she muttered and squeezed her eyes close which I assumed to be out of pain.