I woke up and immediately threw up, Ashton came running into the room holding my hair back and rubbing my back. I finish and flush the toilet. ash hands me some headache medicine and I take it after brushing my teeth. I change out of my dress and into a shirt and just underwear. what? it was a big shirt smh. I walk downstairs and its...clean?
"uh wh-"
"I cleaned up." he smirked.
"aw thank you. I owe you one." I smiled and poured myself some cereal. I sit on the couch and turn on brickleberry. I look around and see a bong or two and a bunch of other stuff used for drugs. damn, people left their shit. finders keepers right? I continued watching my show and eating my food while ash did who knows what.
////night////
Ashton had left, so I decided to go out. I slipped on a pair of black leggings and white hoodie. I put on my black high top vans and got in my car. I back out and drove to Chickfla.
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I pulled in and got to the drive thru.
"hey how may I help you today?" the lady asked.
"8 count chicken nugget with large fries and a sweet tea, please." I said.
"ok that'll be $6.47 please pull up to the window."
"okay thank you!"
"my pleasure."
I pulled up and paid her whole getting my food. I pulled off and started to eat my fries while driving to my spot. don't you hate it when sadness hits you out of nowhere? if you didn't know i actually do suffer from major depression and take anti depressants, they help a lot....except when you don't take them.

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16 wishes
Fanfictionwhen a box of candles arrive in the mail on a girls 16th birthday, will she make the right wishes?