Ash is off busy for a week so I'm left with Carter •-•.... Not good. The first two days were okay. Carter stalked me though which was very creepy. The third day came around and as soon as I walked in the doors I was screwed. I entered and Carter trips me and I crash to the floor. I get on my knees and the floor has a bit of blood on it. Carter laughs and I try to stand up. I'm almost there when he kicks my side and I fall down again. I wish Ash were here. I think Carter sensed it and asked, "Do you miss your Ashy huh slut?" I grimace at the pain and I try to stand up again. Doing do I invited another kick. I collapse once more. He laughs again and stands on my back with one foot I sweep his foot from off my back and he falls. I take my chance and run to class with my nose still bleeding. School was not worthy of being mentioned at all. I get home and take out my phone. I text Ash and say, "Ash I really miss you and it's hard without you, I wish you were here!" I get no response. Thursday comes and this time Carter isn't at the door but he's waiting for me outside after school. He says, "Surprise!" And chucks a hunk of mud at my white long sleeve. He laughs and my eyes fill with tears. I run home again and text Ash once more, still no response. Friday's here and no Carter to be seen. That's lucky. I go to my locker and grab my normal stuff and head to class. Only Computer Tech was fun today. I have lots of homework to do. :( I sit in my bed and put on my headphones and listen to music while I work. I go to Ash's house and go in, he gave me a key, and I go to his room and sit on his bed and do my work. I fall asleep after I'm done. Saturday is here! That means Ash will be back today! I go to his house and go through the door. I enter and nobody's there. I go up to his room and take off my shirt and put on one of his. It's a black V-neck that I really liked. I get into his bed and fall asleep in it. I wake up to him laying next to me and looking at my face. He asks, "How many times have you been here?" I say, "Twice, I was lonely and I missed you and your smell. He laughs and says, "Why my smell?" I answer, "Because it reminds me of you, duh." He says, "Whatever, at least I don't sleep in your clothes." I remember that I'm wearing one of his shirts and I blush. He laughs and says, "It's fine, just don't take all of my clothes. I'm not sure many people would enjoy me in my underwear. He winks at me and I laugh. I say, "It's good to have you back, I love you." Z He snuggles up to me and says, "I love you too."

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Sometimes Smiles Aren't True
Teen FictionI don't have much to say.......except......that I have dealt with depression all my life, and it sucks. It really REALLY sucks. So here we are....you're going to read right?