You were a popular girl in your school, everyone loved you, everyone wanted to be you.

There was another girl in your class. Ellie, the emo girl. She always had a big eyeliner, piercings, black baggy clothes. The complete opposite of you.

But you couldn’t help to admire her, she was so cool. You always had excuses to meet her. You both were in the bathroom and she was piercing your lip.

”It will look good on you.” she said. Her eyes glanced into yours for a second.