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Luna p.o.v.

6:10
      I roll over as my morning alarm blares in my ear, turning it off. Mondays are not my forte, the beginning of the week had begun. I sit up on my bed while rubbing my eyes and swing my legs over the edge. My feet touch the floor and it sends shivers up my spine. I thought I was wearing socks when I went to sleep, oh well. I get up and pick out an outfit for the day. Black and red flannel, definitely the move.
      I grab my clothes and bring them with me into the bathroom. as I was walking into the bathroom I stubbed my toe on the door.
fuck
     I stubbed my toe on that door so many times I wouldn't be surprised if it had a tiny bit of my blood.

       I finish walking into the bathroom and turn on the lights shutting the door and locking it. I go to the shower and move the curtains and sit on the edge of the tub and turn on the water. When the water is hot enough, but not hot enough to burn my skin, I take my clothes off and get it.

As I'm putting my conditioner up I jump because my brother is pounding on the bathroom door. I yell at him to calm down, and that I'd be out in a second.
      I turn off the water grab a towel and start to dry my hair and then my body. After both, my hair and body, are dry I grab my clothes and put them on. After my clothes are on and I'm ready to leave the bathroom I realize I forgot that my teeth aren't gonna brush themselves.

I brush my teeth and grab my comb as I'm going back to my bedroom and comb through my hair. Back in my room my brother had just returned my camera he used for a film project.

"Thank you, I needed that later!" I say as he was running out.
He mumbles a welcome and goes to the bathroom. I grab my phone and my backpack and run downstairs. When I get downstairs I check the time on my phone,
6:50
I start school in 20 minutes. I get up and rush to the kitchen and grab a water bottle I would drink in the car. I grab an apple that I'm not going to eat. I'll just give it to Asher.

"Asher get your ass down here, we're leaving in 2 minutes!!"
A few seconds later the unorganized boy came down in the same thing as me.
"Asher go change the flannel."
"You go change yours!"
"Whatever, we don't have the time for this. Let's go. Now."
I grab my car keys and house keys and push the 16 year old out of the door.
In the car he grabs the aux cord and I slap his hand.
"What?! Lunaaa, why can't I?!"
"Because it's my car and I can listen to whatever I want. And I don't wanna listen to your shit music."
He groans and grabs my phone and plugs it in to the aux and putting on my pandora.
My Chemical Romance~Mamma turns on and I start to drum on the steering wheel.
A few minutes later we arrive at school and throw the apple at my brother telling him to eat it before school starts.
I wait in the car for a few minutes sighing and laying my head on the steering wheel.
It may not seem like it, but I was diagnosed with depression a few years back.
I hear my passenger seat and back seat door open and close so I know Ashton (my boyfriend) and my best friend Marina were there. My boyfriend leans over and kisses my head and whispers "come on babe, it's okay." in my ear. I open my door and get out of the car grabbing my water and backpack and shutting the door. My best friend and boyfriend get out as well. I lock the car and walk up to the school not even waiting for them. I hear Marina go talk to some of her other friends. The populars. Ashton goes to his friends and I continue walking. I get to my locker and put my bag up and grab my math, English and science book and shut my locker and lean against it. I hear Shelby, and her posey (the populars) walk over and of course. The schools bad boy, Finn Waters is with them. I've always tried to steer clear of them because me and them aren't friends. We never have been, and we never will be.

Finns p.o.v
I notice her. Luna Stevens. The outcast of the school. She's hates us. We hate her. Well they hate her. I've always had a secret crush on her. But it couldn't happen. I was the bad boy. She was the outcast, only had 1 or 2 friends and she had a boyfriend.

We couldn't be together. That's just how high school works. The bad boy and the populars hang out, and the most popular dates the bad boy. And everyone stays to themselves. Because if you aren't popular, pretty, or dead, you don't matter in high school. She sighs and walks away after she sees us. Doesn't her friends Marina hang out with us? I don't realize I was watching her leave tell Shelby says "right babe?" I shake my head and say "yeah, yeah whatever." I genuinely wasn't listening to them. I never really do.

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sorry that was so late. I hope the people who are reading like this story. I'm really trying with it.

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