Ash liked the sound of the sea.
The waves crashing against the rocks.
That beautiful sound.7.00 am,
Belleville,
New Jersey.*beep beep beep*
Ash groaned, another day of school, another day of annoying teachers and idiots some may call classmates. She rolled out of bed and walked to her closet. What shall she wear today? Black jeans? Black skinny jeans? Black skinny jeans with holes? Ash decided to be adventurous and go with the jeans with holes, along with a Paramore shirt and a grey cardigan.8.00 am,
Belleville High School,
New Jersey.Damn it. Ash thought, she was late. The halls were all filled with teenagers. Ash usually tried to be very very early, to avoid conversation with anyone. Especially students, they scared the shit outta her, they were such...teenagers.
A bell rang it was time for English class, one of Ash's favourite classes. You may be thinking; What? Who would like English? Well Ash does, here she can write poems and stories til her hearts content...when Ms. Williams was in a good mood that is.
Ash had a great talent at writing and fortunately, Ms. Williams was in a good mood.
Ash wrote a poem called 'The Oak Tree." She then handed to Ms. Williams,
"Ms. Webb, this is just an exercise, it doesn't need to be graded." Ms.Williams said quietly, trying not to disturb the rest of the class who were busy talking to each other.
"I know, but I'd like you to read it." A bell rang once again, "Class dismissed, everyone out." Ms.Williams stated. Everyone walked out, Ms. Williams called her back, she heard some kids whispering about her, but she didn't care, She was used to it.
"Yes Ms. Williams?" Ash said politely, "Do you mind if I read the rest of your poems too?" Ms. Williams replied pointing to Ash's notebook, " em, yeah sure you can." Ash said hesitantly, "Great, thank you, I'll give this back to you at the end of the day."
"Okay." Ash replied and walked out the door.12:00 pm (lunch),
Belleville High School,
New Jersey.Thank goodness, Ash thought, all of her boring classes were over, just history, art, music, and science. History 30 minutes, Art 1 hour, Music 1 hour and Science would be 30 minutes, then home time.
But now, it was the most dangerous time of all...Lunch.
Ash was about to walk over to her table when she found there was already people sitting there. Normally, Ash would've turned and walked outside to eat her lunch, but she felt good today, she walked over and sat at her table.
The four boys that were there stared at her, and she stared at them.
"Em...hi?" Ash said, well it came out as a question.
"Hi!" Said the guy with the frizzy hair, beaming.
The rest of the guys mumbled their hellos.
"I'm Frank." Said a small boy.
"Mikey." Said a greasy looking boy with glasses almost falling of his nose.
"I'm Ray!" Said the frizzy haired boy.
"Gerard." Said a boy sitting next to Mikey, he had short black hair and was kinda chubby.
As we sat and ate lunch, I found out that Mikey and Frank were younger than the other two, Mikey and Gerard were brothers, and I had music with Ray and Gerard and art with Gerard. Awesome.NEW STORY YOOOOOO.
That blurb at the start sounds so meaningful and the you get to the story and its like *flop*
Hope y'all like this and if ya do,
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-Mikey
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Ash and The Boys
FanfictionA story about a girl named Ash and four really weird boys