The life of a Pick Me Gril

☆intro☆

(as the authors we would like to say we made her just to bully her; she may be our OC but we literally don't feel any sympathy towards her:)

This story goes over Ashlia's life. Her friendships, family relationships, her school life, her friends, her personality, her fakeness, her true emotions, etc. Her whole life, she'd been a pick me girl, and she is a pick me girl in this story, until she finally learned to change. In this story you will see how she and why she changed, and there is lots of cringe drama. We would also like to warn you that this story has been written by 2 crackheads so beware. We tried our absolute best to make you guys cringe at Ashlia, because the whole purpose of her existence is to be bullied

~we hope you enjoy~

Character Name: Ashlia

Age: 13

Gender: Female (duh)

Appearance: Has chocy (hagu) brown hair in twin braids, has corcle glasses, wears a baggy pink hoodie with and tight jeans.

Personality: Pick-me gril, irritating (most of the time), used to be a horrible person ( is currently " trying to change ''), tries to act cute and small, has the most fake laugh ever

Nationality: Japanese but no one claims her

Favorite food: Teriyaki Kimchi (she wants to be weird and quirky and thinks this is a unique food)

Siblings:

Ian (Older (step) brother; 15 yrs old)

Michelle (Younger (step) sister; 11 yrs old)

Sarry (Younger (step) sister; 7 yrs old)

Robbie and Rosie (Younger brother and sister (Twins); 1 yrs old)

(Older biological (dead) brother; 13 yrs dead)

Parents:

Father: Ricky (RICKY??? RICKY WHEN I CATCH U RICKY-)

Biological mother: ???

Step mother: Ashley Lookatmii

Other:

School: Watermelon Sugar High (she is supposed to be in 8th grade but she got moved up to 9th)

Friends: Ava, Lily, Catherine

Crush: Aiden (at the beginning of the story)

Bullies: Falisha, Yasmine, Jenna, Arima

Backstory: 

When Ashlia was just a little girl, she lived a happy life with her mother and father. Her mother and father always seemed to love each other so much, and they seemed to love her as well. But unbeknownst to Ashlia, whenever she was away or sleeping, her parents would argue but stayed together for her sake.

One night while she was sleeping, she woke up to the sound of glass shattering. She groggily walked downstairs, only to witness a glass plate shattered on the floor, her mother furious and her father seemed just as mad, yelling something about a boy being aborted 7 yrs ago. The 6 year old didn't know any better, so she had asked them what happened. Her mother, raging and out of her mind, snagged the child and threw her into the car. She could hear her father's muffled yelling, but she couldn't quite make out what he was saying.

Her mother drove her to Walmart, ranting about how she could not escape this horrid marriage for Ashlia, who was just tired, scared, and confused. Finally they arrived and her mother left her beside a trash can in the parking lot, all alone in the cold and dark.

Ashlia had been there for a good few hours until her father had finally found her and brought her back home.

It didn't take long for her parents to get a divorce. Her father seemed miserable and exhausted since then. That is, until, a few weeks later he had found a new baba grilie (woooo). Her name was Ashley Lookatmii.

Ashley Lookatmii already had 3 kids with her ex-husband. Ian (8 yrs old at the time), Michelle (5 yrs old at the time), and Sarry (1 yrs old at the time).

6 years later, she's 13 now. She also moved up a grade so she's in high shool instead of 8th grade. She got new twin siblings named Rosie and Robby(who are 1 yrs old now)) and her parents now own a furniture shop, Rickea. So they're wealthy, of course, to support the life of all those kids.