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...
"What the hell! Grayson it's one in the fucking morning," I said nervously.
I felt my hands shaking behind my back and then I remembered that I unwrapped them. I quickly put them in the pockets I had on my shorts.
"Get dressed. We're leaving."
"Where?"
"It doesn't matter. Just get dressed."
"Fine," I groaned
I noticed he looked me up and down. He stared at me for a good ten seconds. I smirked. He then looked up and noticed I caught him.
"Enjoying yourself?" I smirked. He rolled his eyes. I then walked closer to him making my chest hit again his. "You know we could just stay in my room."
His face turned a light pink and his grey eyes turned dark blue. I bit my lip trying to tease him more. A smirk then appeared on his face.
He then wrapped his arms around my waist and put his mouth near my ear. I could feel his minty breath on my skin.
"Make sure you wear something comfortable," he whispered.
And with that he pulled away and walked inside his room leaving the door open. I narrowed my brows. A low growl escaped my lips and I walked in my room.
I then went in my closet and looked for something comfortable but nice. I then put this on:
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I then put on some black and white classic low cut vans. I put my pocket knife in my back pocket. I left my hair down but I still carried a hair tie on my wrist. I then got my phone and put it in my bag. I then grabbed my earbuds and also put them in my bag. I was about to walk out the door when I saw my medication.
I grabbed a water bottle and took out a pill and quickly chugged it down. I then put my medication in my secret drawer. I then quickly wrapped my hands and walked out the restroom. I then went out in the hall. A second later Grayson came out.
"Hi," I said.
"Let's go."
I frowned. Why doesn't he just fucking tell me where we're going. He better not try anything. I will beat his ass.
"Can I at least know where you're taking me?!"
"Shut up! You're always talking."
"Maybe because you're not answering me!"
"Shut up."
A growl escaped my lips. He rolled his eyes. We walked through the empty halls. We then checked the hall to go out from the back door. That I discovered today. No one was around. We then got to the back door. Holy shit! Once we opened the back door I felt all the air hit me like a car.
