I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock.
great. another day in hell.
I get up and stretch then go to my closet and get out an All Time Low tank-top, My favorite Bring Me The Horizon DROP DEAD sweater, Pierce The Veil belt and my favorite pair of ripped jeans.
I go to my bathroom and get dressed then straighten my longish black hair and fix my bangs. I look at myself in the mirror and sigh. I think to myself.
You're so ugly. why even try.
I say then I look away and brush my teeth and do my makeup. I sigh again, then go in and get my phone and school ID. I walk quietly not to wake up my mum, and I put on my black vans and grab my bag. As I walk out of the front door, I pull out my beanie and put it on.
Maybe today wont be as bad. I think as I play 'Bones Exposed'
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One day, at The American Dream Tour.
FanfictionTrysten was just another outcast. No one liked her, especially her mum. Everyday was always the same. Come home from school, get yelled at or beat on, then go listen to Bring Me The Horizon and Of Mice & Men. Until one day, she went to The Americ...
