So alone. Or am I?, chapter 2
I quickly got dressed, pulling my black jeans on and changing my Green Day t shirt for another Green Day t shirt with their faces on, hair sort of standing up as they stood in the rain, draw on of course. Along with my four wristbands two on each arm, then followed on by 11 black jelly bracelets on each wrist.
I then pulled a necklace over my head; it was a black chain, with a silver heart grenade on, with the words Green Day on top of the heart grenade. This matched my wrist bands, one had Green Day on in white, one had the Heart grenade on, one had a red spiders web on and the final one had a white skull on.
A few minutes later I heard a knock at the front door. 'What the fuck who the fuck calls round at this time' But none the less I slowly drifted down the stairs and opened it. I was shocked; it was the guy from across the street. "Erm... Hi." I stuttered still in shock.
"Hey." He replied flashing me a smile, his voice warm and friendly. "My names Ben, but everyone calls me Sheedy."
I returned the smile. "Mines Lauren, but everyone calls me Giggle."
"So you wanna go for a walk or something get to know each other better?" He asked.
"Sure." I replied, slipping my flame converse on, leaving the house and closing the door quietly behind me.
We slowly began down the street in a sort of uncomfortable silence, I glanced at him a few times but when I saw him glance back at me I quickly turned my gaze to the floor. He broke the silence clearly unable to stand it. "So I take ya like Green Day?"
"Erm... Well yeh." I replied giving him a small smile. "You?"
"Yeh love the music. So you like any other bands?"
"Of course I love loads, there's My Chemical Romance, HIM, Bowling for Soup, The Bloodhound Gang, Red Hot chilli peppers and loads more, the list goes on forever. So what do you like?"
"Well a lot of the bands on your list and Rammstein, Linken Park, Tool, Bullet for my Valentine, System of a down, Rage against the Machine and yeh same as you loads more."
"Cool I love loads of the bands music on your list."
"So ya play an instrument?"
"Yeh I play Drums and I'm learning to play Guitar. You?"
"Bass and Keyboard."
I gave him another smile as we entered the park.
I turned my head to look at him, opening my mouth to ask him something, when I was silenced as he kissed me. I quickly pushed him away, raising my hand and with all my force slapping him, this made him stumble. "WHAT DO YA TAKE ME FOR I'VE KNOWN YA FIVE MINUTES I'M NO SLUT." I screamed at him, in horror.
"I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me." He quickly apologised.
"I DON'T WANT YOUR APOLOGYS; I DON'T EVEN WANT TO LOOK AT YOU." I turned and ran from the park.
"GIGGLE PLEASE." He called after me, but didn't bother running after me.
"I could kill him." I murmured under my breath. "Fucking bastard." Unfortunately for me I wasn't looking where I was going and crashed right into a lamp post, it knocked me backwards onto the hard cold concrete, smashing my head and knocking me out as blood trickled from the deep cut across the back of my head.
I then pulled a necklace over my head; it was a black chain, with a silver heart grenade on, with the words Green Day on top of the heart grenade. This matched my wrist bands, one had Green Day on in white, one had the Heart grenade on, one had a red spiders web on and the final one had a white skull on.
A few minutes later I heard a knock at the front door. 'What the fuck who the fuck calls round at this time' But none the less I slowly drifted down the stairs and opened it. I was shocked; it was the guy from across the street. "Erm... Hi." I stuttered still in shock.
"Hey." He replied flashing me a smile, his voice warm and friendly. "My names Ben, but everyone calls me Sheedy."
I returned the smile. "Mines Lauren, but everyone calls me Giggle."
"So you wanna go for a walk or something get to know each other better?" He asked.
"Sure." I replied, slipping my flame converse on, leaving the house and closing the door quietly behind me.
We slowly began down the street in a sort of uncomfortable silence, I glanced at him a few times but when I saw him glance back at me I quickly turned my gaze to the floor. He broke the silence clearly unable to stand it. "So I take ya like Green Day?"
"Erm... Well yeh." I replied giving him a small smile. "You?"
"Yeh love the music. So you like any other bands?"
"Of course I love loads, there's My Chemical Romance, HIM, Bowling for Soup, The Bloodhound Gang, Red Hot chilli peppers and loads more, the list goes on forever. So what do you like?"
"Well a lot of the bands on your list and Rammstein, Linken Park, Tool, Bullet for my Valentine, System of a down, Rage against the Machine and yeh same as you loads more."
"Cool I love loads of the bands music on your list."
"So ya play an instrument?"
"Yeh I play Drums and I'm learning to play Guitar. You?"
"Bass and Keyboard."
I gave him another smile as we entered the park.
I turned my head to look at him, opening my mouth to ask him something, when I was silenced as he kissed me. I quickly pushed him away, raising my hand and with all my force slapping him, this made him stumble. "WHAT DO YA TAKE ME FOR I'VE KNOWN YA FIVE MINUTES I'M NO SLUT." I screamed at him, in horror.
"I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me." He quickly apologised.
"I DON'T WANT YOUR APOLOGYS; I DON'T EVEN WANT TO LOOK AT YOU." I turned and ran from the park.
"GIGGLE PLEASE." He called after me, but didn't bother running after me.
"I could kill him." I murmured under my breath. "Fucking bastard." Unfortunately for me I wasn't looking where I was going and crashed right into a lamp post, it knocked me backwards onto the hard cold concrete, smashing my head and knocking me out as blood trickled from the deep cut across the back of my head.
