Crushing leaves...

So I haven't written in forever and I felt like writing. So yeah this is pretty much s--- and do I care? Nope! I just felt like writing, this doesn't relate to me in any way. Maybe it just proves if your struggling, your not alone

Andy is your typical emo and doesn't care about anyone else. She doesn't care about their 'sad sob story' or about who they are. But people always come crying to Andy and does she care? No. Until Andy's eyes come across...well no one special. Typical teenager and his sister is in the hospital, still she doesn't care. But faced with their strange meeting, Andy might be faced with new challenge, caring for someone. Can the girl that cares about no one, finally start caring?

Created by: singin234
  1. Hey just a slight warning, a haven't written in ages. Like months, I don't think I have even written properly this year. So it might be a bit rusty, er sorry about that. Anyways I hope you enjoy it ^^
  2. "Andy, you can't fall asleep on the grass" Abby's voice squeaks at me, she starts shaking me to wake up. I sigh, can't she tell I am awake? "Chill out and go to class Abby" I snap at her impatient, why can't she just leave me be? I open my eyes slightly to see Abby frowning, amusingly wrinkles spread on her forehead. I always tell her not to frown and pout, it just makes her look ugly. Really she is beautiful, but seems me be mixed up with the wrong crowd...me. I wouldn't say I am an innocent saint, more like a blood thirty devil. Prying on the lost and lonely...well something along Those lines anyway. "Go to class," she repeats me screeching, her hands fastened on her hips. I close my eyes and prepare for this long speech.
  3. "You know what I am not going to say anything at all," she snaps at me. I smirk, I can feel this coming. "I am going to say you need to get to class, so don't tell me what to do. Why won't you listen to me, your so stubborn!! Your a terrible person" she yells at me, probably causing most of the school to look over at us. I laugh, and turn on my side. This was a daily thing in my life, this is why I don't make friends. I anyone tries to get close to me...I break them. Abby snapped pretty easily, like I thought she would. "Bye, bye" I say giving her a slightly wave as she storms off. Just on cue the bell rings, ugh I wanted to sleep more. Yawning I sit up, not bothering to bush hair, I head to class.
  4. "Your late, it's lunch time! You were meant to be here this morning" The teacher is always screeching at someone. It's pretty normal really, but being so late is new. I chuckle and look at who the teacher is yelling at. A boy, go figure. His black hair is short at the back and long at the front. It isn't the most attractive look, the front just covers one of his dull plain brown eyes. He isn't even dressed in the uniform, he has a black top with some fancy writing on it and skinning jeans with a chain as a belt. The impression so far...bad boy.
  5. But normal. I mean he is pretty much one of those sad and lonely teenagers who hate their lives. Not blaming those teenagers but it just proves. He isn't anything special. Though I want to hear his excuse for being late. "My sister had to go to hospitable, I was with her" He tells her, I cant tell if he is lying. He looks really honest. The teacher doesn't say a thing but gets him into a seat and starts the lesson.
  6. I have this heavy feeling now, guilt as they call it. Only because of his sister, but that could of been a sick lie. Tch who lies about that anyways? So maybe he wasn't lying? I scream inwardly and try to continue with the rest of class.
  7. It's over. Hell on earth is over! Not like I believe in hell but still you get what I mean. "Yo Andy," a male voice grunts to me. I turn around to see Ryan, dyed sparking blue hair that hangs over his face, covering his dark green eyes. Ryan is another one of those sad teen cases. His parents split up a year and a half ago. He didn't take it so well, so now he takes drugs, drinks and smokes. "Yeah what's up" I say, Ryan is one of thoes people I let hang around me. Only because they have a sad sob story like the rest of us. There is a lot of us and sometimes you wouldn't even pick them out, I did honestly but that's just because I can see right though people. Example, Samantha. Pretty popular girl, always smiling and laughing. Cries herself to sleep at night because she was driving and killed her dad. Her mum doesn't even look at her anymore and hardly cares for her. Then you have the obvious ones like Ryan. Who spend all day sulking. You could say I am there councillor. They always come to me for help and I am happy to...as long as no one knows. Though deep down, I really don't care about their problems. After all my nickname is Coldhearted Andy, Devil Queen Andy, selfish Andy and many others. Do I care? Nope.
  8. "I was wondering If your free on Saturday" Ryan asks shyly, bringing me back from my thoughts. "Sorry nope, I am super busy all the time. I gotta go anyways, see ya later" I lie and jog off. My plans for the weekend involve sleeping, sleeping, a little eating, listening to music, writing poetry and writing in my journal, oh then back to more sleeping. Yeah I am your basic emo, I am no one special myself. But I make mysteriously Andy to most people. I unlock the door to my house, throwing my bag straight on the floor I head straight to my room. My room being paradise.
  9. What it's about-
  10. Andy is your typical emo and doesn't care about anyone else. She doesn't care about their 'sad sob story' or about who they are. But people always come crying to Andy and does she care? No. Until Andy's eyes come across...well no one special. Typical teenager and his sister is in the hospital, still she doesn't care. But faced with their strange meeting, Andy might be faced with new challenge, caring for someone. Can the girl that cares about no one, finally start caring?

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