"Maybe I could swim into your thoughts like your drugs do!" My alarm went off. Don't judge me, peasants, I need my daily dosege of Pierce the Veil. I sluggishly climb out of bed and head to the bathroom. Humming quietly, I grab my makeup bag. Psh I don't wear that much makeup... Oh hell who am I kidding? I wear a lot of makeup. I start applying my makeup. Primer, foundation, concealer, setting powder, contour, blush, highlighter, eyeliner, and to top it off... Mascara. Time for hair. I straighten my naturally white hair, thats all I really do with it besides sweeping my fringe a bit. Anyway, you may be wondering... Why is my hair white? Well, let's just say I'm special... We'll get to the rest later. My clothes are simple, my supernatural shirt, black skinnies, and some converse. Thats all for my appearance I guess. I head downstairs, low and behold, my mum is at the table.. Usually she's in her office. "Morning sweetie, some breakfast?" Seeing as it's my first day at a new school and don't want to miss the bus, I reply, "Not hungry" "Not acceptable" I grab a cereal bar and hug her, and finally make way for the door. "Have a good day sweetie!" Oh mum, believe me, I plan to. As I'm walking to the bus stop, more kids my age approach. They may be my age.. But none of them look anything like me. Well, almost none. There's one other girl, she looks like me in terms of style. She has piercings but that doesn't bother me because so do I. I have sharkbites, a nose ring, tongue piercing, and gauges. She has angel bites, septum, and tongue piercing. She looked at me, "Hi... My name is Madison" I was shocked, someone actually spoke to me. I'm a shy ass bitch so talking isn't my thing... Unless you set me off... Then I'm angry, loud, and sarcastic. "O-oh um... My names.. Uh.. Alex" "Oooo that's a really pretty name. You're the new girl, right?" I nod my head, not feeling like speaking anymore. She just smiles and says "Well, I think we'll be good friends" I smile and pull out my phone to avoid talking. I know that sounds rude but I mean it in the nicest way possible. I plug in my headphones and play some twenty one pilots. Tyler's beautiful voice, and Josh's amazing drumming, flow through my headphones. "No body thinks what you think, no one, empathy might be on the brink of extinction they will play a game and say they know what you're going through and I try to come up with an artistic way to say they don't know you and neither do I so here's a prime example of a stand up guy who hates what he believes and loves it at the same time here's my brother and his head's screwed up but that's alright" The bus pulls up and I find an empty seat, and by now the song has changed, still to the beautiful sound of twenty one pilots. We arive at school and all I will say is... That's when my day got a bit crazy
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FantasyAlex is shy. There's nothing wrong with her, she's just shy. Too shy, if you ask Dylan. Dylan wants to change that. Dylan is determined to change that. Alex will defy Dylan Alex thinks Dylan will lose Dylan thinks Alex will lose Who, if anyo...
