*Ryan's Point of View*
As soon as the first girl spoke, I knew Ashley wouldn't fight back because her sister had also recently commented. Then the other two insulted her as well, and I felt as angry as I did when Alex asked her out. The anger was immediately replaced with sadness when she dumped her food in the trash. I knew they had gotten to her. I squeezed her hand in attempt to make her feel better. She smiled painfully at me. Just then, I got an idea. I got a soda, shook it poured it down the first girl's shirt, and threw the can at the second girl. I wish I had something to do to the third. The bell rang. Ashley hugged me tightly and thanked me. "Hey, it's okay. They're just jealous because you're smarter than them." I said. She was a lot smarter than them, but was also much more beautiful. I didn't say that though. The cheerleaders were nowhere to be seen. I knew Ashley had to be starving, but she hadn't eaten anything. I hadn't either, but I didn't notice my hunger. I was too worried about her. I hope she doesn't think about it too much. She isn't fat at all, but beautifully curvy. Just enough for her. Nothing else happened that day, thankfully. And as much as I hate it, at least she was happy about Friday.
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Bleeding Hearts
Romance"Ashley open the door, please Ashley I am begging you please let me in don't do this please." I heard him say from my bedroom door. I could tell he was crying. "I would, but then you would stop me." I whispered lifting one foot off the the window. A...
