I know it's kind of harsh, what I said to Ashton. But seriously, I've never told anybody anything about my life, like ever. In the past, even when I had friends, I never fully trusted any of them to tell them anything. So who does this Ashton kid think he is, trying to get me to tell him things? Puh-lease.
Anyways, I had a bucket load of homework to do tonight. I had a biology test tomorrow and although I'm pretty good at academics, sciences has always been my weakest point. I wasn't terrible at it, but I actually needed to put extra effort into sutdying when it comes to chem, bio or physics. But, in order to study, I needed to blast music. I just helps me concentrate and absord the materiel so much better.
My favourites are Billy Talent, You me at Six, ATL, SWS, Blink 182, Pierce the Veil, Mayday Parade, Thrice, Green Day, Sum 41, Bring me the Horizon, Red jumpsuit apparatus, Of mice and men and bands like that. So punk and like post-hardcore bands. However, I will always, like ALWAYS have a soft spot for One Direction. Normally, I'm not a fan of pop, but they're just so sweet and adorable.
--The next day--
This long day is finally over. I saw James and Taylor a few times today in the hallways and on my way in to school, but they just gave me evil little smirks. Almost as if they were plotting something. I mostly just ignored them, happy to not really have to deal with them today.
It was 230, finally school was over for the day. My biology test went suprisingly well, considering I got a bit well, um distracted last night. I had gotten the urges again from the demons inside. It was worse this time. Worse than ever before. I think I may have gone deep enough to scar, which means i need to go and pick up some bio oil or lemons or whatever to help heal my scars.
By the time I got home, it was around 250. I still had a bit of time before I had to tutor Ashton at 330. I decided to change my shirt and put my green locks up since they have been bothering me all day. I decided on a simple pony, pulling the hair out of my face. Which is rare for me. See, I have a choppy cut with a long fringe for a reason: I hate the way I look and my hair helps keep my face covered. But, I seriously need at haircut and a new dye-job like ASAP.
As I was changing, I found myself thinking, I wonder if Ashton would like me in this shirt? like what the hell? Since when do I really care what Ashton thinks about me. Because I don't.
I still needed to find an outfit that had long sleeves though. I decided on a cute iron man pull over sweater in some dark wash skinnies and my black converse.
I knocked on Ashton's door. His mom answered.
''Oh hello Kaylee dear, I don't know if Ashton is up for studying tonight... He got into a bit of trouble after school today.. But you can go up and ask him yourself'' she says letting me in. Hmm.. I wonder what kind of trouble...
I make my way up the stairs, first door on the left, as usual. I hear voices from inside. One is definitely Ashton's and the other sounds familiar, but I know for sure that it's not Luke.
''Hello?'' I knock while entering Ashton's room.
I see Ashton laying on his bed and he looks truly awful! He has a black eye, a busted lip, his checks are bruised and he looks weak.
''What the hell Ashton what happened??'' I asked concerned.
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A/N: another attempt at a cliffhanger... I know its not really a cliffhanger, sorry. I never know how to end chapters. sue me. Anyways, please comment to let me know you are here ? Also, I know it's short. Sowwy :(
~Emmers! <3
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