"Scarlett! I know you're awake" my best friend Alice shoke me.
"Ugh fine" i replied dragging out the e.
"K but if you're not up in 5 im gonna come bother you again."
Before i could say a thing i heard my door close. I should explain, my name is Scarlett woods or to my friends Scar. I live in a house with 5 others, in Perth Australia.
I moved here from Washington about a year ago for reasons, i'd rather not go into detail about. Since i've known Alice for 5 years, she gladly let me move in. After the others agreed of course. Its still kinda nerve-racking not knowing the others as well. Im what you call a wallflower. I stay to the side. Get nervous easy. And at times want to be invisible. Other times im treated like im invisible. The hardest part is living with Max Stanley or as most people know him, Maxmoefoe. Hes not un-attractive. And thats the problem. Ive been crushing on him for a awhile now. But he has a girlfriend.
Finally getting enough strength i got out of bed and dragged my feet to the beautiful oak body length mirror resting against my dark blue walls.
My gray blue eyes had light bags under them. Then again they always have them. I rarely sleep at night. Picking up my brush from the side table on the left, covered in random things ive drawn.
I brushed through my purple & blue hair that fell right below my breasts. Making sure my bangs parted perfectly,to the right covering my eye.
Glancing down at my black 'Music is my life' tee and Nightmare Before Christmas pj pants. I decided to change later.
Slowly making my way to the door i grabbed the cool metal door knob turning it slowly. I have a feeling this is gonna be a long day.
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The Wallflower With A Dark Petal {Maxmoefoe}
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Wallflower [wawl-flou-er] noun 1. A person who, because of shyness, unpopularity, or lack of a partner, remains at the side at a party or dance. 2. Any person, organization, etc., that remains on or has been forced to the sidelines of...
