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...
"Well she really wanted it and I also have another copy back in LA."
We got to the main hall and walked to the main entrance. A guard was standing in front of the door and watched as we walked up to him. Grayson took out the note and gave it to the guard. I think he's one of Kevin's friends.
He read the note and nodded. He then opened the door and we walked out. We then went through the door that lead to the outside. But before Grayson opened the door I prepared myself for the cold gust of wind that was to come.
Grayson opened the door and the cold wind hit my legs. A shiver went through my body and I felt goosebumps start to form. But I ignored it and followed Grayson outside. He looked at me and smirked. I gave him a glare. Little shit is enjoying my suffering. Holly shit it's cold!
We walked to the academy parking lot. Grayson then took out his keys and pressed a button that made a car beep. I looked up and my eyes widened and my mouth dropped.
"You have a Bugatti?!" I yelled.
"Yes," he said and then let out a chuckle.
I ran to the beautiful car and studied it. Oh how I miss my baby. My car was all black. His car was white and black. It looked beautiful. But I couldn't walk any closer. I made sure to keep a distance just in case I go.....crazy.
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"Is this your first time seeing one or something?" He asked.
"No. I have one. And I really miss my car. My stupid dad took it away from me," I frowned.
"You mean the asshole?" He smirked. I nodded. "Why did he take it away?"
"Grayson, look where I'm at. I'm here because I got stopped by the police for the thousandth time and my dad had enough and sent me here."
"Well I'm glad your dad sent you here."
"Why?"
"Ummm...because Astrid would've gotten hurt."
I nodded. I then looked at the car that we still haven't gotten into. I wanted to drive it so bad. But I knew I wouldn't be able to control myself. I then felt a hand on mine. I looked up at Grayson and he smiled. He then walked me to the car and opened the door for me. I got in and closed it. I then waited quietly for him to get in.
