[2016]
Kilala siya ng lahat. Wala siguro makakalimot sa napakaganda niyang pangalan. Si Ash, Ash Lei for most of the people who know her. Typical na "IT GIRL", sikat sa campus, matalino, Miss President, apart from her good looks and good academic background, may different side pa din siya na mas pansin ng iba.A lot of people called her names, but most of them don't really know who she is.
Here's a fact for Ash is a short-tempered person, a hot-headed girl well sometimes a spoiled brat. She'd kill me if she saw this, lol. But what's fascinating is, most of the boys love that about her. Sabi nila challenging si Ash. But for me, she will always be the ugly duckling who wants to find her way home, the Ariel who tries her best to fit in a world that will never let her fit in, the Cinderella who longs for a love that will last for eternity, the girl version of Pinocchio; perfectly fine lying and she's more than just Ash. SHE IS ASHELIA CREID LEI.
- ARC SMITH
[2013]
ASH
"She's here." I hate those words and these people also. I don't get it why would they whisper this if i could hear it anyway? Am i that intimidating? I guess being the campus bitch and class president have this much impact huh. Though I hate it here, I can still manage to survive I guess because I might transfer or migrate soon so might as well enjoy this fame. Where's my lackey anyway?
I looked around hoping to see Archi and get out of this fucking classroom because I still have 10 fucking minutes to waste. I should just go to my hideout since we're in the 4th floor of the main building might as well go there and relax. I'm tired of doing all the Class President stuff.
As soon as I get there, I felt the wind blowing my hair and instantly I felt comfortable. This is my place, a lot of memories happened here, good and bad. This place witnessed everything but miss thing is not alone. Archi, Archile Brent Smith, is here with me, though there are times I didn't even ask him to but he still does it anyway maybe because he's doing that ever since we were kids so technically I understand the "concern" and as a matter of fact we've been friends since junior grade.
He's my lackey ever since my life fucked up, he knew a lot of things about my life and about me that even I didn't know it exists. He's an observant type of person, he would know what am i feeling by just looking into my eyes and it creeps me out a little bit actually. But thank the universe I have him by my side, he saved me from many ways that he didn't even knew about. He's a gift from the other universe.
"Lei, what are you doing here?"
I was distracted by that voice. Fuck my temporal lobe, I almost forgot about this guy. I looked at him and nod.
"I just want to seize the polluted air of Manila"
He looked confused, ifreakin' want to laugh so bad but I kind of hate this guy a lot so i decided not to do that.
"You know you're weird right?" He said. Wow, the audacity of this guy huh. I gave him sarcastic laugh "You want to eat out later?" He added.
"Are you asking me out? Again? " I replied.
He walks towards me and locked me in the corner with his arms. "Yes" He said. Those manipulative eyes. I hate it, I would really appreciate if my lackey was here to stop all this mess before I go crazy and give in to this guy.I stared at him, "I hate you, you know that right?" I rolled my eyes sweared Archi's name and slightly kicked him below the you-know-where so I could escape and before closing the door I said, "Okay, 5pm after class. Wait outside."
Damn it, Ash! You fell for it, AGAIN.
You fell for those puppy-looking eyes and for that sweet smile. Well surprise! What's good in talking with Zeke anyway?
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
ASHELIA CREID LEI ( ASHELIYA KREYD LEY)
ARCHILE BRENT SMITH ( ARKIL BRENT SMIT)
This is a 5 chapter story line. I decided to edit this story again because first, i'm freakin' bored because of the pandemic going on right now and second, i saw some errors so bear with me guys. I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
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