Ash Mitchell is a 17 year old GIRL who deals with many mental health issues. With her mother taken away from her at a young age she went into a dark state. Not wanting to deal with her bullshit, her father sent her away to an academy on the other si...
Song: Happy Song Artist: Bring Me The Horizon ~~~~~~ Ash's POV: I walked to my suitcase and unpacked the things I brought. But I don't think I'll need them because of all the new clothes my dad bought me.
Once I finished putting all my things away I realized that I still smelled like the airport. I brought out some clothes and I ended up picking this:
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I then went to the restroom and I took a shower. When I got out I dried myself and then I put my clothes on. I blow dried my hair and put it in a messy bun. I put on some perfume and the other things I need and then I got out.
I walked to my suitcase and opened the bag where I had my stash of food. I put them in a little cabinet I had next to my bed.
A few seconds later I heard someone knocking on my door. I got up and opened it and the boy that was sitting next to the redhead was there.
"Hi," he smiled.
"What do you want? Look if your friend wants to fight just ask him what time and I'll be there."
He stood there looking at me. He didn't say anything else. He just had a smile on his face.
"Hello?"
"Hi, I'm Gabriel. I have you for English."
I raised a brow with confusion written all over my face.
"Okay? Umm....what do you want?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to introduce myself. We haven't had an A+ student in a very long time. Especially one that is a girl. You looked pretty cool so I was wondering if we could be friends."
"Friends? I'm sorry I'm not here to make friends."
"Okay then, we can be best friends then," he said with a big smile.
"What?"
"Unless you don't want to," he said with sadness written all over his face. I don't know why but I felt like I could trust him.
"Fine. We could be friends."
"Best friends," he added.
"Don't push it."
He nodded. I then looked around and there was no one else around. I then looked back at him.
"Ummm.... how did you find out which room I was staying in?"
"Well, when you threw the papers at Grayson one of them landed on my desk and it said the room number you were staying in and your class schedule."
"So you're stocking me?" I said.
He just starred at me like he didn't hear what I just said.
"Umm...do you want to come in?" I asked. He nodded and then came in. He sat on my luvsac and then we began to talk.
