Hi! My name is Emily Kylie Rachel Kimberly Whitney Brittany Bethany Courtney Queenie Perfection The Pretty And Marvelous One. If you're wondering why my name is really long, that is because that drunk and stupid mother of mine took the first name of various family members and mashed it into one gigantic name. And yes, she is a person permanently on crack. Anyhow, I'm twenty this year. That's right! You see, I went on a four year vacation and I recently returned to high school. Anyway, this year is gonna be exciting. I just know it. There's going to be loads of drama. I'm so happy! A change in my totally boring and ordinary life.

~The next day~

"Ring.... Ring..." The alarm clock rang. Ugh. Great. It's the first day of high school. Why must summer end so fast? Why?? Luckily, today is a good hair day for me. My long, wavy natural rainbow coloured hair is neat and tidy. No combing needed. I strutted towards my mirror to put on lipstick, lip gloss, eye shadow, mascara, concealer. You know, to get the natural look. After that, I quickly put some designer clothes and stiletto heels. Even with my makeup and clothes, I'm still ugly. Smh. Sigh. Not letting a trivial thing ruin my day, I promptly made my way to the kitchen for breakfast.

From what I can observe using my eyes, it seems that Mom made bacon, eggs, sausages, ham, various kinds of noodles, pasta, pizza, cereal, sandwiches, butter toast, buckwheat pancakes, waffles, doughnuts, banana milkshakes, chocolate chip muffins, hot coffee and hot chocolate. I am absolutely astonished. How could she?! She forgot the blueberry cheesecake cake. 😤😫🍰 That's my favorite food! Without it, my breakfast is considered incomplete! With tears streaming down my beautiful and flawless face, I boomed at my mother.

"MOTHER!"

"Good morning sweetie. How may I help you?"

"You forgot the cake!"

"My bad. Don't worry, I made a chocolate cake made with Belgium chocolate yesterday. You can eat that instead. I promise you'll have your blueberry cheesecake tomorrow."

"You better!"

I sniffed and sucked up my breakfast
like a vacuum cleaner. In order to vent my anger, I shouted. "My depression sucks!" My siblings looked at me as if I'm just as insane as Jeff the Killer. What was wrong with then? Isn't it considered normal to express one's emotions?

My siblings faces:

After finishing my food, I didn't bother to say goodbye to my parents or my siblings when I left the house. I need my timeout. I would not let such trivial people to ruin my day. While I was waiting for the hideous puke yellow school bus, I saw a dreaded person. It was my ex best friend, Karen. She was wearing an ugly outfit. Disgusting. She definitely has questionable fashion tastes. Wait till the fashion police sees this. 😈😈

Karen's outfit: https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRfD5gUImqiboat2RJqUYfQXj7le_R_qyu-vtIGdP_4wV5lpdcvNNBGhugH
(This is a link to a poodle skirt. I'm also aware that links do not work here in Wattpad.)

I didn't bother greeting her, neither did she. Karen pulled out her phone and started listening to music. Her sky blue orbs looking at the horizon. I'm thankful her disgusting orbs are not meeting my beautiful and flawless natural rainbow coloured orbs.

After five minutes, the bus arrived. I took a seat at the back of the bus and started reading a book. Everyone in the bus stared at me. I heard someone whisper, "She looks like a Victoria's secret model with glasses." I rolled my eyes. I know what they meant. They were trying to say I was ugly. Sorry, but I'm not a naive child anymore. The last thing I need is to deal with these immature peasants. I have more important things to do. An example would be gossiping with the fashion police about Karen. When I arrived at school, I pulled out my crisp timetable that miraculously appeared out of nowhere. I peered at it and it appears that my first lesson is Math. I sighed and made my way to the classroom.

Math was boring as usual. The teacher, Miss Samantha, was the worst teacher ever. She told the class that she would give us surprise tests, homework during the holidays and homework on Friday. I hate her. I'm gonna sue her. Worst of all, I met the leader of the school gang, Ryder Parker. That's not even the worst part. We're locker buddies for the rest of the year. Amazing right? Totally.

However, the worst part of the day was Megurine Lisa. Just because her sister is a popular singer, Lisa thinks the school is her property. She just suddenly started singing in the hallway. This isn't high school musical for crying out loud! Despite my protestations, Lisa sang this song called 'ECHO'.

(There's a bit of cursing in the song.)

The clock stopped ticking, forever ago..
How long have I been up?
I don't know

I can't get a grip but I can't let go
There wasn't anything to hold on
To though...

Why can't I see?
Why can't I see?
All the colours that you see?
Please can I be?
Please can I be?
Colourful and free?

What the hell's going on?
Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the
Channels on TV?
I'm black!
Then I'm white!
No! Something's isn't right!
My enemy's invisible
I don't know how to fight...

The trembling fear
Is more than I can take!
When I'm up against
The echo in the mirror

Echo (with some echoes)

[Music]

(I'm gonna burn my house down
Into an ugly black
I'm gonna run away now
And never look back) repeat 5 times
And never look back,
And never look back,
AND NEVER LOOK BACK

(What the hell's going on?
Can someone tell me please?
Why I'm switching faster than the
Channels on TV?
I'm black!
Then I'm white!
No! Something's isn't right!
My enemy's invisible I
Don't know how to fight...) repeat twice

The trembling fear
Is more than I can take!
When I'm up against,
The ECHO in the mirror!
The trembling fear
Is more than I can take!
When I'm up against,
THE ECHO IN THE MIRROR!

Warning: There are some flashing lights and images in the video. Please proceed with caution.

Song: ECHO
Vocals: GUMI V3 English
Music: Crusher-P
VSQ and mastering: Circus-P
Movie: MystSaphyr

Thank goodness Lisa's performance finally ended. I didn't catch the singer's name but the main thing was the fact that Lisa sounded like a dying whale and swan combined. Not wanting to say in the hallways any longer, I went to the next class which was Literature.

When I set my orbs into the room, I groaned. There seated at the teacher's table was Miss Samantha. Again. Not only that, Mr Locker Pal was in the classroom too.

Miss Samantha was such a pain. She assigned people seats. She took away our free will! I'm definitely going to sue her! That's not even the worst part. I was assigned to seat next to him. Talk about torture. Oh how wrong was I. It turned out that Ryder was charming. He smirked at me and confessed his feelings. He told me he loved me. Even though we only knew each other for less than a day, there's no doubt that this is true love. I already know that our love is deeper than Edward and Bella's. In short, a better love story than Twilight. I know Twilight fans are going to kill me. But I don't care. I don't care about anyone else except for my precious Rydie. Like my nickname?

Ryder then asked me to if I could make it to his birthday party after school. However, before I could speak, Miss Samantha slammed her  hand against my table, shocking Ryder and I. Jeez, how rude. Miss Samantha was so furious that it looked like she was going to shoot fireballs out of her eyes. Actually, that's something I'd pay to see.

"BOTH OF YOU! WHY ARE HAVING A PRIVATE CONVERSATION? WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO SPEAK?! TWO HOURS OF DETENTION!"

I don't care. As long I'm with Ryder, I won't mind. When Miss Samantha returned to her seat, Ryder looked at the horizon. It was at that moment the wind carried his soft dark hair. The lighting was just perfect. He looked.... peaceful and perfect. However I was not prepared to hear, "Emily, I'm the alpha of my wolf pack. I'm also going to be a hundred years old."