Chapter one

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'The Confront'

It was a cold day in London when I was
walking home home from school
I could feel the raindrops pelt on
my face from the moderately harsh
wind.

When I felt an awkward presence
behind me.
I figured it was just an ally cat
roaming around for food,but it was a much greater presence.
I turned on my heel slashing my wet moppy hair it my face.
Using my hands I unsteadily removed the hair out of my face and choked down a sob once I figured out it was Ashton.

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