After a few days of Daniel and I dating, I had told my mom how it all happened. "Oh that so cute, did you say yes? What does this boy look like?" As she asked me so many questions. She started to get to know him but not really know who he is. But weeks past and we didn't really hangout outside of work. He didn't even have a phone, well he had a phone but his parents took it all the time, so he would restort to having to email me from his school email. But since I was getting all these emails from a different school. My school guidance counselor called me into her office, and was asking me about all of it. She was wondering who the heck this boy was, why I was talking to him, then proceeded to give me the sex talk and was telling me to not get pregnant because I had so much to do in life then to take care of a kid. I did't tell anyone about that conversation with her because who whats to flaunt around that you just had a sex talk with a counselor.
A few months go by and Daniel and dad got in a really big fight. All I was told was that there was things being thrown, and a lot of screaming. But due to him not being 18 yet he is legally still a child. So he got put into "foster care". But he really just went to his friends house that was willing to foster him until he was 18 in April. The day he turned 18 he couldn't handle being at this friends house because they were a very weird family. So he went and packed up his things and moved with another friends house, and was there for a while. It was the start of summer before my junior year of highschool
Natalie and I went into work one day at McDonalds, as our usual routine, and we sat in the parking lot as it was way to early to go inside and we didn't want to clock in early. But Natalie had really bad migraine and needed some water so she asked if I would go inside and get her a small cup of water. My manger, Lola, got so mad that I was grabbing a cup to get water, since they were busy, and said "What the hell are you doing getting that, im not letting you take that. So I walked back outside to Natalie and told her what happened, so we both walked back inside, and went to go get a water for her. We were both so angry, and the fact that they wouldn't let us get a small cup of water was outrageous, given that it was free anyways since its a small water. Lola told us "Im not giving you your stupid cup of water, if you want it you will have to clock in and get it. As we were walking out Lola called Natalie some racial slurs. Natalie got mad and said "Come on Ashton, lets go im not letting you stay here im not staying here since Lola is getting mad and over a small water. And especially since you just called me that you stupid fat bitch. " We left and never came back.
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story of disaster
Non-FictionThis story has a lot of domestic violence, and abuse. This is a book about how my first "real" relationship was and everything that happened in it. Some parts in the book may be more dramatic to help the book. Some parts are going to be what really...