New York's new girl from California has a secret. Ashley Ryders' life is up, down and all around. How many times will this person she is running from stop and keep going. She moves to different states for a single reason. To Escape. Being what she i...
I walk into this new school, "It's so beautiful." I sighed.
Wearing
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As I jog towards the office, I see someone running towards me.
"Oomph!". "Hey what the hell what's wrong with you asshole!" I screamed at the person in front of me.
"Woah, woah. Your the one who ran into me." Said the walking tower.
"Hey man, she's a hottie. Treat her well." A guy in the back said, to this, the tower grimaced.
"Shut the fuck up, like you have any room to talk!" I spat.
"Rrraw, feisty I like it." A blondie said, his eyes going up and down my outfit. "Pffft, like I would even talk to you dumbass." I say flipping my blonde and brown hair.
The tower guy suddenly grabs me by the waist, picks me up and runs to the other side of the school. I hear one of my healing ribs crack. "Put me down, please, ribs hurt." I beg on the verge of crying in pain. He angrily throws me on the ground and I yowl in pain. I get my phone out of my purse and call my mom. As he walks away with no shame
--Ring, Ring--
Hello Jen- I mean Ashley, are you okay?
No, I think my ribs just cracked again. I'm gonna drive to the hospital.
No, your not ask someone to drive you.
But I know no one will do that for me. I'll just do it myse-
I hate being interrupted.
No, means no. Period.
A silence, a very long one at that.
ASK SOMEONE!
Okay, okay I will. Bye mom.
Bye, Hun.
--Click--
"What do you want? Why are you here?" I say hearing breaths
"So, broken ribs right?"
"What do you care." I replied hastily
"Okay, let's start over. My name's Jake this is Derrick." The one with blonde hair said.
"Okay whatever, bye." I said getting up and falling back down.
"Need help?" Jake asked
"No" I whisper barely audible "ok, yes I do I need help."I say giving up.
We are walking to the car, I thought it would just be like a Corvette or something like that but nope, it's a Ferrari.
Yay.
"Can't we just use my car?" I ask sickly sweet.
"No it's to small, and to cool." Derrick said in a raspy voice. Well dur it's a Bugatti. Doesn't this guy talk at all, it sounds like he hasn't talked in like a year.
"Hey Ashley? You know that Jordan is sorry right? He didn't mean to hurt you." Jake countered.
"If he's sorry why'd he do it, he threw me on the ground after I begged him to put me down." I spat vigorously.
"But he didn't me-"
"No, no just shut up and drive me to the hospital." I say gritting my teeth. • • • • • We get in the car and start driving, for about one hour.
"Hey, Ashy, can I call you that? Eh, Ima call you that anyway. Maybe we can hang out sometime?" Derrick proposed out.
"Um, sure?"
"Welp, it's settled we are going to the amusement park tomarrow." Jake said almost crashing.
"Who said you had room to talk asshole?" I sarcastically asked.
"Um no one. But I'm gonna talk anyway." He said courageously.
"Yeah, yeah ok."
Yay we're here.
------------------------------------------ We'll end of the chapter tell me how it is and I might just make another.
