Emma Lubino arrives at a new school. On her first day she's tagged as an emo freak. If only everyone knew what she had gone through. But she's sworn to herself never to tell anyone, but could a boy named Corey change her self-promise?


1. New Girl

Corey's P.O.V


I slam my locker shut as the first bell rings. History next. Yay... I hate history. I mean, they're all dead anyway so why bother, right?

"Hey Corey!"
I turn around to see my friend Joesph running towards me.

"Did you hear?" he said, after catching his breath.

"Hear what?"

"There's a new girl!" A new girl? Our school hadn't had someone new for years. Our little town kind of warded off tourists and new people moving in. I couldn't help but wonder what this girl was like. Was she nice? Was she like one of the bitchy populars? Who knew.

"Hey man, the second bells gonna ring soon, we should get to history," I said while looking down at my watch.

"Yea okay, let me go grab my books."

"Better hurry 'cause I ain't waitin' up" I said as he ran off. I turned around and started towards class. When I got there I slid into my seat right as the second bell rang. A couple seconds later Joesph slid into the one behind me.

"Hello class,"said Mrs. Burden as she walked into the classroom.

"Hello Mrs. Burden," droned some of the class. Most were to busy texting under their desks or drawing in their notebooks.

"Perk up because we have a new student today!" I instantly looked up, thinking that it was the new girl that Joesph had told me about. I turned around and looked at him. He just nodded. I turned back around as the newbie walked in. She had her head down with her white and black highlighted hair covering half of her face.

"Students this is Miss Emma Lubino. I hope that you will treat her like one of your fellow class-mates." Emma started looking around for a place to sit, and it so happened that the only empty seat in the room was by me. I raised my hand and waved her over. She started walking over when she "accidentally" tripped over someones out-stretched foot. She only just barely was able to catch herself before she hit the floor.

 "Opps. Sorry I didn't see you there," sneered the most annoying girl in school: Lexi Bonsoovio. But Emma just picked herself up and kept walking with her chin held high. But not to high since she didn't want to be tripped again. She plopped her self down next to me and pulled out her history book and a pencil from her black shoulder bag.

 As she read the pages that the teacher had assigned us, I studied her. Not in the creepy stalker way, more like what she was wearing. She had all black on. She wore black skinny jeans that were ripped in lines all the up to her mid thighs, a black shirt that had a white skull and flowers and vines on it, and black combat boots. On her wrists she had tons of black, silver, and white braclets. One was leather with silver spikes sticking up. Another was white with black words on it. I couldn't tell what it said but the part i could read said "STOP THE RAPI--" then that's where it curved around the rest of her wrist.


There's the bell again. Time for lunch. Yes! My favorite time of the day. I quickly gathered all of my books and pencils and rushed out the door. I looked back and saw that Emma was still sitting there tapping her pencil. I saw Mrs. Burden get up and walk over to Emma with a confused look on her face. Mrs. Burden bent over Emma and started talking to her. I was to far away to see what she was saying but while she talked, Emma kept her head down always tapping her pencil. I saw her finally look up, still with her hair covering her face and say something. Then she abruptly stood up and gathered her books and started walking towards the door. I looked back at Mrs. Burden who had a....confused or sad look on her face. I looked back at Emma as she stopped in front of me. I thought she was going to say something but no, she just stood there, as if waiting for something. I then relized that i was blocking the entire door.

"Opps, sorry," I said sliding to the side to let her pass. She glared at me through her only un-covered eye and walked past me, hitting me with her bag in the process. I rubbed my now sore stomach and followed her.


Author's Note! Hey guys! This is my forst movellas so tell me what you think so far! Thanks!

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