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You're celebrating your 16th birthday, on a Saturday night, as the most wanted, loved, and prettiest goth girl in school. You had dozens of people coming in all at once. The big house was beautifully decorated, with food, snacks, drinks, everywhere. The cake sits on the main food table. You're dressed in a black tanktop and tight black shorts. Your makeup and hair were stunning.

John, also known as 'Soap' among his friends, knocks the door. You opened it, but didn't expect to see the school freak—The weird boy—Simon, or 'Ghost'. But you let him in, regardless. And everyone liked you more for that. It was an open invite, anyway... Everywhere you go, you had girls jealous of you and boys drooling over you. You had a perfect dream life.

But, unfortunately to his luck, everyone laughed at him. Everywhere he went. He wished he never came, but he restricted himself from leaving, as he adored you. He thought you were gorgeous, stunning. You were one of the only people who were nice to him in the whole school, literally!

Anyway, it was time to open your gifts. You got alot of expensive, and weird ones, like... a thong, someone's personal shirt, and some rich kid got you a diamond ring! But you tried your best not to lash out or burst into laughter, and thanked everyone. You were a bit embarrassed.

It reached Simon's gift, and man.... it was interesting. He got you a gorgeous silver ring, which was cute. A necklace with a purple crystal on it, which you loved. It matched you, right? But then he got you... black roses. You knew people said he was 'weird'... and you were starting to believe these people.

"Uh... Th-Thanks, Simon..." You stared at his scarred face as you began, but you couldn't deny it was cute... It suits your dark colors. Okay, maybe he wasn't bad after all. But the thing is, everyone else and your friends giggled and made jokes about him. You could've swore that you heard he takes his mask off during 'special occasions'...