Well..I don't expect anyone to read this except for a friend. I'm only posting it here because I have no where else to post it. This is my first FanFic I'm posting so here goes nothing:
My name is Lillyan, Lilly for short. I have blonde hair that cames to my sholder blades. I'm 5'2,average for my age-14. I wear glasses,read comic books and love to draw. I've recently moved from my small town on the Gulf Coast where everyone knows everyone,to a town in New Jersey. New School=New Friends=New Bullies. What Fun..
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I made it through first period alive. The girl that sits next to me even showed me quick ways to get to my classes. One Guy who caught my eye was Michael. I caught him looking at me once or twice. He's really cute so I didn't mind it. His short brown hair peeking out from under a black beanie and glasses made him stick out from the other guys. Not in a bad or geeky way. Just-He wasn't normal, didn't jump on the bandwagon that you had to look a certain way or dress in certain brands-I liked that. He wore tight skinny jeans and a dark fadded Anthrax tee shirt. His eyes were brown,almost hazel. But it was hard to tell from across the room.
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Mikey's POV
We had a new student in homeroom. She was beautiful. Light Southern accent. Long blonde hair that fell perfectly on her honey golden skin. Her eyes were like ice,or an ocean. I tried not to stare but I caught my eyes easing their way to her. She caught me twice but was nice about it. Smiled and Waved. Even mouthed 'Hi' the first time. If only I could gather up the guts to say something to her after class.
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Lillyan's POV
I tried to concentrate the rest of the day but honestly, there was just something about him. After the last bell rang I hurried to my locker to get some textbooks for homework. I shut the sqeaky blue locker and there he was nervously walking my way. I flung my bag over my shoulder and walked his way. I attempted to just stare at my feet and try to walk past him without looking into his gorgeous eyes. I heard someone from behind shout my name-or so I though. I turned around to check and I bumped into him, or vise versa. Notebooks, papers, books, scattered all over the now empty hallway.
Ha.Only my luck. I thought.
I was despratly trying to gat all of my things before Michael saw my stupid drawings. I saw other hands picking up books. I looked up and got lost in his eyes.
"I see you like to draw," he said,barely above a whisper.
"Y-Ya," I managed to stutter out. I saw him holding my comics in one hand and drawings in the other. "Uh..Thanks for the help." I grabbed my stuff from him and stuffed it into my bag.
"No Problem. I see you read comic books too" He said.
"Ya. I love 'em"I tried not to sound like a geek but I saw a smile creep onto his face.
We have something in common! I though to myself.
"Awesome," He chuckled, "Lillyan,Right?"
"Uh-huh. Call me Lilly"
"Mikey." He replied. That grin still on his face as he turned and walked away.
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My name is Lillyan, Lilly for short. I have blonde hair that cames to my sholder blades. I'm 5'2,average for my age-14. I wear glasses,read comic books and love to draw. I've recently moved from my small town on the Gulf Coast where everyone knows everyone,to a town in New Jersey. New School=New Friends=New Bullies. What Fun..
*
I made it through first period alive. The girl that sits next to me even showed me quick ways to get to my classes. One Guy who caught my eye was Michael. I caught him looking at me once or twice. He's really cute so I didn't mind it. His short brown hair peeking out from under a black beanie and glasses made him stick out from the other guys. Not in a bad or geeky way. Just-He wasn't normal, didn't jump on the bandwagon that you had to look a certain way or dress in certain brands-I liked that. He wore tight skinny jeans and a dark fadded Anthrax tee shirt. His eyes were brown,almost hazel. But it was hard to tell from across the room.
*
Mikey's POV
We had a new student in homeroom. She was beautiful. Light Southern accent. Long blonde hair that fell perfectly on her honey golden skin. Her eyes were like ice,or an ocean. I tried not to stare but I caught my eyes easing their way to her. She caught me twice but was nice about it. Smiled and Waved. Even mouthed 'Hi' the first time. If only I could gather up the guts to say something to her after class.
*
Lillyan's POV
I tried to concentrate the rest of the day but honestly, there was just something about him. After the last bell rang I hurried to my locker to get some textbooks for homework. I shut the sqeaky blue locker and there he was nervously walking my way. I flung my bag over my shoulder and walked his way. I attempted to just stare at my feet and try to walk past him without looking into his gorgeous eyes. I heard someone from behind shout my name-or so I though. I turned around to check and I bumped into him, or vise versa. Notebooks, papers, books, scattered all over the now empty hallway.
Ha.Only my luck. I thought.
I was despratly trying to gat all of my things before Michael saw my stupid drawings. I saw other hands picking up books. I looked up and got lost in his eyes.
"I see you like to draw," he said,barely above a whisper.
"Y-Ya," I managed to stutter out. I saw him holding my comics in one hand and drawings in the other. "Uh..Thanks for the help." I grabbed my stuff from him and stuffed it into my bag.
"No Problem. I see you read comic books too" He said.
"Ya. I love 'em"I tried not to sound like a geek but I saw a smile creep onto his face.
We have something in common! I though to myself.
"Awesome," He chuckled, "Lillyan,Right?"
"Uh-huh. Call me Lilly"
"Mikey." He replied. That grin still on his face as he turned and walked away.
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The the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are you thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted you to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are you thinking of me?
Are you thinking of him?
You could say you're sorry
but I think you both should go
I just wanted you to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are you happy now
Now that you got
What you came for
Are you
Are you happy now
Now that you got
What you came for
Are you happy now?
Now that you got what you came for
Are you happy
Now!
Are you happy now?
Now that you got what you came fo
But you're beautiful to me.
Are you thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted you to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are you thinking of me?
Are you thinking of him?
You could say you're sorry
but I think you both should go
I just wanted you to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are you happy now
Now that you got
What you came for
Are you
Are you happy now
Now that you got
What you came for
Are you happy now?
Now that you got what you came for
Are you happy
Now!
Are you happy now?
Now that you got what you came fo
We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes
I'll make you understand and you can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, you said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!
And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die by threes
I'll make you understand and you can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, you said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!