Ashlyn's POV
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I heard a slight knock on my door. I moaned and groaned.
"Who is it." I asked while yawning.
"It's Bobby. You have to wake up." He says while looking down cause today was apparently the day my mom died. I was upset but slightly different from other people of being upset. I went out and gave uncle Bobby a big huge hug. My mom was his sister and he was upset too. I had to go to school today and I don't want to go. I would get bullied for being this way. I would get teased for wearing these clothes. At least my friend Caroline cares about me and she knows about today.
Once I got ready I walked to the kitchens to get food. I finished breakfast and gave my uncle a hug. I went upstairs to brush my teeth. After that I went to grab my bag and head to school.
I arrived at school upset. The teachers knew what happened on this very day last year. They were glad to see me at school today. Last year I didn't come to school this day. My friend Caroline came over to me and gave me a big huge hug.
School was over and I got bullied for being upset. People threw me up against lockers. I have a bruise on my side near my hip. I said goodbye to my friend and started to walk home. I hear foot steps behind me. I looked back and no one was there. I shrugged and stated to walk faster. The man was running faster too. Then I felt hands grabbing on to me. I looked up and saw a man. He pushed me into the car and started to drive. Once we were at the red light he starts to talk.
"If you scream you die you understand!"
"Yes I understand." I say
I felt the car stop again and he got out. That's a sign that we are at his house.
A/N
Sorry for the cliffhanger.
This is a new book. I know I've been not updating the others. It's because I want to update the books that have short chapters. Like I have a dream, babysitting 5sos and my cousin is Harry styles and now this one. I'll work on them soon. You might get one later today. Bye. Hope you like this book too.
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FanfictionI was walking home from a tough day at school and heard footsteps walking behind me. Her name is Ashlyn and she was 18. She always would get teased of what she wears. Her mother somewhat died in a car accident last year. Her dad didn't take care of...
