Ash Mitchell is a 17 year old GIRL who deals with many mental health issues. With her mother taken away from her at a young age she went into a dark state. Not wanting to deal with her bullshit, her father sent her away to an academy on the other si...
I woke up and looked at my phone. February 26. I looked out the window and watched the rain fall. The sound of it soothing me. It always rained on my birthday. Other people would probably be sad about it but I love it.
A perfect excuse to stay in and do something small. Of course I never really get to do that on my birthday since Janet and Dylan like to go crazy on my birthday.
I smiled as I looked at my phone that was ringing. I answered and my smile widened.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!" Dylan and Janet screamed.
"Thank you," I laughed.
"I hope you have a great day mama. Try not to stress so much today. Just try to have a good day and worry about everything else tomorrow. I love you!" Janet said.
"I'll try. I love you too," I smiled.
I stayed on the phone with them for a while until Janet went to bed. Dylan smiled and I smiled back.
"I can't wait for you to get back. After we're done with everything I want to do something. We could spend a week at the cabin or go stay at your mom's house in Canada. Something to help you relax," he said.
"I'd love that," I smiled.
"Okay pues. Imma let you get ready for the day. I'll call you later hermosa ," he said.
"Goodnight," I smiled.
With that we hung up. I let out a long sigh and got out of bed and went into the shower. I took my time and once I got out I looked at myself in the mirror and closed my eyes. I took a deep breath and opened them.
"Let's try to have a good day."
I walked to the closet and picked out a pair of sweats and a baggy shirt. I put it on. Towel dried my hair. And put on a pair of slip ons. I walked out the door and...
"No. Go back," Kat said.
"Ugh. But..."
"No."
"Fine," I sighed.
"And you better not pull any of that "old man" shit either! It better be cute!"
I walked back in and walked back into my closet and picked this out:
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I put my hair up in messy space buns and fixed my makeup and walked out. Kat looked at me and then at my outfit.
"What the fuck is that?!" She asked.
"What?! You said not to come out with my old man shit," I said.
"Yeah but I didn't say to dress like J-Hope either," she said.
