Twisted Alpha

Chapter 1:

So this is my first time writing a story like this! Really hope you like because I've been working really hard on it! So please tell me what you think! Also contains a lot of swearing ..
Peace out my babez! :)
†Unholy_Confessor†
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'I see you had your mind all made up, you group of pitiful liars, before I wake to face the day, your master plan transpired...'

Groaning I reach for my phone to switch off my alarm. My hand starts slapping the dresser next to my bed to silence the annoying little shit. I huff when I realize it's not there and put my pillow over my ears. Five more minutes I think to myself.
'I ask you please just give us...... five minutes allooonne.. just give it!'

"Ugh god Phil fine! I'm getting up!" I mumble to the singer on my phone, who is disturbing my beauty sleep! Well no amount of "beauty sleep" could ever make me beautiful, but you know what? I couldn't give a shit!

"BRIANNA GET YOUR ARSE UP NOW! YA BETTER NOT MISS THE BUS!" my mother screams at me from down the hall.

"I'M UP ALREADY!" I scream back. God all I wanted was five fucking minutes.

I roll out of bed and search for my phone under my bed. By the time I find it my mother is standing at my door glaring at me.

"The bus has gone down the road. You have less than five minutes to get dressed, brush your teeth and to get some breakfast! Now hurry up!" She tells me sternly. It's gone down the road it's only eight! I glance at my phone. 8:25am... oops. I grab my black ripped skinny jeans and slip them on, and when I say slip I mean get them to my knees then start wiggling around pulling them until they cover my ass and then it's the task of closing them. Taking a deep breath in I suck everything in and to do up the button and zipper. "Better," I say smiling to myself. I can't believe these jeans finally fit! My exercise over the summer must have really paid off!

Smiling happily I grab my Avenged Sevenfold tank top and throw it on. I out on my black converse and tie my heavy, messy purple hair into a high ponytail. Quickly I fix my nose piercing until I hear the small mini van stop outside my house. "Bus is here, I'm going!" I yell grabbing my jacket and my school bat before running out the front door.

The five minute bus journey to school went by in a breeze and I was unfortunately met with my greatest enemy.... school!

My school is Coláiste Mháire,, a crappy all Irish school with only one hundred students in the whole school. So everybody knows everybody. It's in the countryside in Ireland! What did you expect!?