I woke to the sound of a violin being played in a specific tune that I've been practicing for the past month. Keeping my eyes closed, I listened to the melody of a certain person I'm quite fond of, seeing as he is my roommate. I hummed quietly to the tune as he stopped, acknowledging I was awake, then continued to play. I was so tired I hadn't realized I stopped humming and the violin stopped producing notes. In fact, it wasn't until I felt an ice cold hand touch my cheek did I realize I was asleep.

"AH! The hell!" I yelled, springing up into a sitting position, swatting the cold hand away.

My roommate just laughed, awaking the girl in the bed next to mine, and flushing with anger.

"What happened?" I turned my head to the left to see the fifteen year old brown haired girl rubbing her eyes then staring at us in curiosity.

"Kenny was being a dick." I responded in an agitated tone as I crawled out of bed and walked to the dresser.

"Happy Wednesday!" The short boy spoke, attempting to touch me again with his cold hands, which he succeeded in, earning a hiss from me and a giggle from the girl slowly leaving her bed.

"Oh yeah, we have our band performance today." Eden spoke, walking towards her dresser, directly to the left of me.

"Kenny go get dressed." I said, still looking through my drawers.

"Yes m'am." He replied snidely and walked towards his dresser on the opposite side of the room, looking for clothes.

Eden was the first to get her clothes, consisting of her white soft ball jersey from her last team and jean shorts. Kenny was next, putting on blue jeans and a graphic black t-shirt. Finally, I gave up and put on black leggings with my red baseball jersey and black converse, leaving my blonde hair down, not caring to do much else.

"Aww, look how cute you two are, both wearing jerseys, Mini Monkey" Kenny pointed to Eden. "And De Santa" He finished with pointing at me.

Eden scoffed and I rolled my eyes, grabbing my phone and slinging my guitar over my shoulder, walking out the door with Kenny and Eden both following. My phone rang, so I picked it up seeing as it was Kate, my pitcher for my team.

"What's up Kate?"

"Nothing much, just want to ask if you want to hang later?" Her question sparked my curiosity.

"What are we to be doing?"

"I don't know, I wanted to go to the skate park, maybe chill at my house and play some Battlefield, maybe watch a few movies."

"Sounds interesting. I'll take you up on that offer, but I have a performance today for band and orchestra." I told, walking towards the field where we were to play.

"Oh yeah, you're a band kid." I could hear the smirk in my friend's voice as she spoke.

"Yeah, so what? You're a drama kid." I shot back at her.

"Drama's different." She defended herself.

"Yeah, su-"

I was cut off by a tug on my arm, making me look back at Eden.

"I can't find Kenny." She spoke, her voice laced with worry.

"I hate to go Kate. I'll text you." I ended the call and put my phone in my waist and of my leggings and looked at Eden.

"When did you last see him?"

"Once you got the call he slipped from view and went to the mess hall. I went in there after him, but he was gone."

"This boy." I mumbled, taking my guitar off my shoulder and held it in my right hand as I walked toward the door. I pushed the door open and all eyes fell on me and Eden, cheers were heard around the hall as they stared at us with anticipation.

"What?"

My question was answered as the group of most popular girls walked up to us, all wearing matching short skirts and pink shirts. Once they made it to us and stopped walking, they all flipped their hair and the leader spoke.

"Heyyyy!" Her peppy tone made my head hurt and put a look of disgust on Eden's face.

"What?" I raised my brow and crossed my arms staring at Natalia.

"Congratulations!"

"On what?" Eden asked, putting her arm on my shoulder, using me as a rest.

"They didn't tell you?" Another girl asked, disbelief on her face.

"Shut up Elizabeth." Natalia rolled her eyes and looked back at me.

"You're one of us now, both of you."

"Isn't that amazing?" Caity asked, flashing the worst smile ever.

"No." I said, staring at them in disgust.

They all looked offended and Elizabeth looked like she was going to cry, which for starters was fine with me.

"Way, no way. That's so cool." Eden added, nudging me in my ribs with her elbow.

"So, you're excited? To be one of us." Caity asked, annoying me even more than I thought was humanly possible.

"Yes, very much so." Eden spoke again and shot me a look, I knew right away. Play along. Fine, I rolled my eyes and put on a fake smile.

"I can't believe you guys are letting us in." I said, trying to hide my disappointment of it not being a prank.

"We're female." Elizabeth pointed out, and it took me so much strength for me not to punch her right there.

"Yeah, sorry about that. Have you three happened to see Kenny anywhere?" Eden changed the subject, noting my hidden attitude.

"Oh, you mean the really cute, short boy? He's over in the left corner probably beating that dweeb's ass." She said as if it was nothing.

I looked to the left corned and eye's widened. I shoved my guitar into Eden and ran over to Kenny. I was about to rip Kenny off the boy before a "peace-keeper" broke it up and blamed the other boy.

"What the fuck Kenny?!?" I yelled, shoving Kenny and earning the attention of the peace-keeper.

"Young lady, keep your hands off of this man." She scolded me, raising her hand, making me flinch.

Seeing as I confused her from my natural instinct. I shot questions at her.

"Why did you blame the boy? Couldn't you see Kenny did it? Who was that kid anyways? Are you always this incompetent at your job?"

The lady became infuriated, grabbing me by the back of my shirt and led me to her office. We walked through a hallway I've never been by, and I heard laughing come from behind one of the doors. She threw me into her office harshly and slammed the door shut behind me. I was about to open my mouth and prod her with more questions but she grabbed me by the front of my shirt, silencing me. She came very close to my face and spoke harshly and coldly...

"I am not incompetent, it was obvious the boy, being Danny Strokes, was bullying Kenny."

That had angered me, and I spat in her face.

"He was NOT bullying Kenny. Kenny was bullying him, how blind are you? The whole shit-hole bullies Danny and you do nothing to stop it!"

Wiping my spit off her face, she pushed me against the wall, towering over me she whispered...

"Do not use that tone of voice with me and do not insult me. I can kick you out so fast, it'll make your head spin."

"Actually, you can't, seeing as you're not in charge here, the band teacher is. And who would he rather listen to, a crazy bitch or his best student who he thinks of as his daughter?" I combated, getting in her face.

"Listen De Santa, I may not be able to get rid of you, but I can make your life so horrible you'll wish you were dead!" She threatened.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" I smirked, watching her face grow angrier and angrier.

"Mark my words! Your life will be so horrible."

"It already is! Just staring at the ugly shit in front of me!

She slammed me against the wall, knocking the wind out of me, and surprising me, making her smirk. She released me and shoved me towards the door. Before leaving, I turned back and yelled "Cunt!"

Before I could place my hand on the knob, she pulled me back, nearly choking me and threw me at her desk. With the force of her shove, I rolled over the desk and hit her chair, the desk edge cutting my left eyebrow, badly, and the chair hitting my stomach. Before I could do anything, the lady in front of me picked me up and slapped me hard on the left cheek, making me cower in fear as she pushed me against the wall. Coldly, she whispered in my ear...

"This never happened, Remember, snitches get stitches."

Then she shoved me into the hallway, sending me onto my hands and knees and slammed her door. I slowly got up and used the wall for support as I regained my breath and a flashback hit me...

FLASHBACK START

"You're nothing but a useless shit, not one loves you. I can't believe you even had a family who didn't put you up for adoption the day you were born. But if you want sympathy, don't come to me. I won't be any help to you!" He raised his fist and sent it into my stomach, making me cough and fall to my knees.

I got up and punched him square in the face, sending him back, clenching his bleeding nose. The door swung open and in came our counselor.

"De Santa!" He yelled, causing me to look at him.

"Next week, you're going to a different, more strict, orphanage. For now, isolation room! NOW!" He ordered, making me look back at the boy then down, walking to the east end of the orphanage.

I heard snickers and rude remarks directed towards me as I walked, head down. One remark though made me look up and look at the person, with eyes that could set a fire to the largest of forests. My glare scared the kid and he bolted away, making everyone follow him, leaving me alone in the cold hallway. I laughed to myself and watched ahead of me, as the room came into view. I entered it and locked the door behind me, grabbing my black lighter from my pocket. I flicked it on and put my left hand above the flame, slowly bringing it closer to the orange light, enjoying how the pain intensified with each move I made. Finally, the thing to stop me, way my tablet going off. I flicked off my lighter and put it back in my pocket, examining my head while walking towards my tablet I left here from two days ago, still plugged in. Sadly, my hand only had a few red marks, nothing major, just like last time.

I turned on my tablet and sat on the uncomfortable bed, seeing it was a notification for youtube, about a recommended video. I swiped it open and read the title, "Rainbow Six: Siege ATTACK OF THE SLOTH NATION", intrigued, I watched the video, having to pause at the time where a person joined in and said "Help". Then the person who uploaded the video, being CaRtOoNz, said, "DELIRIOUS! They have delirious in the basement!" Then the delirious guys said, "Play with my butthole", making Cartoonz chuckle. But he was shot by the other team and frantically yelled, "OHOSJ THEY PLAYED WITH MINE!". I couldn't stop laughing as I kept the video paused, waiting to calm down.

FLASHBACK ENDS

Slowly making my way down to my room, I stopped at the door I heard laughter coming from earlier, to hear sobs. I was about to knock on the door when Kate texted me, "I'm outside, get out here bitch." I walked to my room and cleaned my eyebrow cut, then grabbed my skateboard. I walked through the mess hall, making everyone stare at me, and earning a glare from Kenny. I greeted the glare with my most favored finer and smirked as gasps echoed through the room, and he growled. I walked past the popular bitches table, but Natalia grabbed my arm and pulled me back, making me stare at her.

"Come sit with us Kim." She said, while motioning to the table.

"First off, it's Kimi, and second, I can't" I responded as nicely as possible, resisting the urge to kill the plastic bitch in front of me for calling me 'Kim.'

I growled at that name she called me and dug my nails into the palm of my hand so hard that it began to bleed to keep from punching her. I kindly smiled and tried not to yell at her,

"Okay, so if you call me Kim, can I call you bitch, Nat?"

"I guess so, but." She said, as she turned to her table and spoke loudly, "ONLY Kim can call me Nat. Got it? I'm looking at you Carine." The table went silent as everyone nodded their heads then went back to talking, mostly about boys.

I felt my phone vibrate and spoke as kind as possible.

"Hey Nat, I have to go now."

"Awwwwww, come on... sit with us, please." She begged, using puppy dog eyes.

"I'm sorry I can't. But I'll sit with you guys tomorrow."

"Okay, b-"

"I guess so, but," she turned to her table and spoke loudly, "ONLY Kim can call me Nat. Got it? I'm looking at you Carine." The table went silent as everyone nodded their heads than went back to talking, mostly about boys.

I felt my phone vibrate and spoke as kind as possible, "Hey Nat, I have to go now."

"Awwwww, come on... sit with us, please." she begged using puppy dog eyes.

"I'm sorry I can't, but I'll sit with you guys tomorrow."

"Okay b-"

"What happened to your eyebrow?" A girl I've never seen before in my life asked, making me panic slightly. I couldn't tell them.

"Shit happens." I spoke, then turned to walk away, earning a sigh of disappointment as I passed the table that contained a bunch of Geek boys.

TIME SKIP

"Woah! The fuck happened to your eyebrow De?" Kate asked as soon as I walked towards her.

"Remember how I told you in the last orphanage where I met you, that one of the peace-keepers had it out for me. "I started, getting on my light green board, as she got on her blue one.

"Same shit happened here. Kenny was being a dick to this one kid, who always gets picked on. So, one of the keepers came over and blamed the kid that Kenny was beating on. So I asked what was wrong with Kenny. Then I shoved him and the keeper didn't like my attitude so she took me to her office, and threatened me. Before I left, I called her a cunt. She grabbed me and threw me at her desk, I rolled over it and onto the other side, cutting my eyebrow on the desk edge and knocking the wind out of me on the chair.

"Holy shit, she really was a cunt then. How does it feel De?" She stopped her board, as did I and moved her hand to touch my right eyebrow. I hissed in pain as she touched the cut and began to apologize profusely.

"I'm so sorry, I bet my dad could help you with that, or his friend could, since he always talks about how his friend is such a skilled surgeon. We can just skip the park and head to my house."

"No way, I ain't missing the SP, I love that place, bet your home boys are there too, please, I wanna go." I begged, sticking my lip out a bit.

"Alright fine, but after we're gonna talk to Noss." She gave in, getting on her board as did I, and began to skate to our second hangout, our first being the diamond field.

TIME SKIP

As soon as we got there, a group of five rushed over towards us, our usual group. Vanotica was the first to speak.

"Woah, the fuck's up with your eyebrow?"

Sighing, I explained what happened again, making everyone look at me in disbelief. Looking over at Ryan, I saw she was looking somewhere else with the biggest smirk on her face. Her brown hair, reflecting the light, and her red bangs covering her right eye.

"Ry?" I asked, making her attention snap to me as her eyes softened. "What are you thinking about?"

"Not thinking, plotting. Revenge." She spoke, looking into my eyes, a spark behind her light blue orbs.

"Yeah, on that note, let's, um..." Kyle began, trying to avoid the awkward situation.

"I'm just gonna..." Jennifer began, but silenced herself.

"What the fuck Ryan?" Aleshia, spat out the obvious.

"What? You know those dreams where like, you know their dreams, and you make it bend to your will?" Ryan asked, looking around.

"Lucid dreaming?" Kate asked, putting on her hat.

"Yeah." Ryan replied, putting her Jacksepticeye beanie on. "Well, what do you guys usually dream about?"

"I had one, and I made myself fly."

"I had on, I tried to fly, but my jerk ass brain just made me fall and splat to the ground. Waking me up. Like the fuck brain?" Jennifer included, looking at Ryan.

"Yeah, okay..." Ryan awkwardly said, looking at the taller girl, well everyone was taller than her, but she didn't necessarily care.

"Well, in my lucid dreams, I plot revenge, and have a very detailed picture of how I wish to brutally murder that person."

"Ryan?" I asked, making her snap out of her trance. "Will you just shut the fuck up and skate?"

"Yes, m'am. She smiled brightly as she went on her red board. As did Kyle on his white board, Jennifer on her purple, Vanotica on her black board, and Aleshia on her gold board.

"Let's rock this bitch!" Kyle shouted, gaining the attention of everyone, making the DJ turn on the song "Freaks" by Timmy Trumpet & Savage.

"Normal formation, and go!" Kate yelled, as we all pushed off the upper rim, myself and Ryan front, seeing as we were the most skilled, behind us all was Kate and Kyle, then Vanotica, Jennifer and Aleshia in the back.

Cheers echoed around us as I cut in front of Ryan, as did Kyle to Kate, and the three in the back all went to the side rims grinding the outside lip. Ryan did a kick-flip, as I did an Ollie. Kyle did a pop-shovut as did Kate. Then we all took the grinding the upper lip, as the three went into the bowl, circling each other, then all doing in sync kick-flips. We all were about to go into our second act, when a loud electrical explosion boomed and the music cut out. Kyle grabbed Kate and pushed her to the floor so she wouldn't go into the bowl and bump into the others. Ryan hopped off her board and grabbed it, staying above the bowl. Van, Jennifer and Aleshia all hopped ooff their boards and ducked, trying yo dodge broken glass. WAIT! BROKEN GLASS?!?!

I felt a sharp pain in my left thigh, looking down, I saw a piece of glass in it. I looked to the DJ, and saw he had a piece of broken glass in his eye, one in his guy and one in his throat. Blood spurring out from each gash, making me look away and get off my board, sliding down the bowl, with my board in my hand. Reaching the bottom, I tried to wipe the image from my mind and gagged.

"Holy shit, are you okay Kimi?" Vanotica asked, helping me up.

"No, I wanna throw up. Where's my phone?" I asked, feeling that it wasn't in my pocket anymore.

I heard gags and coughs from above, my friends probably seeing the DJ.

"There's glass in your leg!" Jennifer said, pointing at my leg, making me groan in frustration.

"I don't care, just can you help me get up there?"

"Y-your phone's up here De." Kate stuttered, trying not to lose her breakfast.

"Okay, I'm coming up." I began to crawl up the side, hurting my leg even more as doing so, but made it and saw the DJ. I pulled myself all the way out of the bowl and picked up my phone, seeing missed calls and texts from Eden.

"Fuck! The performance!"

"Fuck! your leg!"

I groaned in frustration as I limped into the bathroom and grabbed the medical kit from under the sink and grabbed some wrap. I sat down on my board and gripped the glass, yanking it out and groaning in pain. I wrapped my leg up and stood up, getting on my board and skating outside.

"Well, you should probably notify someone about what happened, I have to go. Bye friends! Bye fucktards!!!" I yelled, skating down the road to the orphanage, passing a small mansion, making me scoff at how rich people are. They probably have like five kids, and the wife is probably smoking hot, wearing a black dress with pearl necklaces and earrings. The husband is probably ripped, and has an amazing job. The kids are probably all smart dicks, always complaining about not getting what they want, basic snobs.

Well, I'm late for the performance, have a giant gash on my right leg, a cut on my eyebrow, and want to throw up. Great day...

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A/N: Well, here it is. I did not write this chapter, Weirdness4life wrote it, since her and I are co-writing this story. She never ceases to amaze me with her writing. She always has more words than me, but oh well. I do know that I'll be taking over the "odd number" chapters (1,3,5 etc.) and she'll do the others. Also, she added some of our friends in, which was surprising. I actually didn't know she would do that. That's awesome, and I actually didn't know that until she sent me the chapter. Anyways, I hope you people are enjoying this story. Have a great day/night and peace out!