its so freaking cold omf im not even in melbourne god damn australia settle down
INTRODUCTION.....
Ashlee stop slouching, her mother would say, stand straight, and Ashlee had to get used to it. She would need to stand tall when someone asked her to, and when her father came for dinner, Ashlee had to wear a dress. And this was only for impressions. Ashlee of course, hated it. She hated the fact she was wearing a red dress that cost hundreds and black pumps every Thursday night for dinner, and when she asked to go to the toilet she'd have to go outside, cross the dirt path and head to the outside toilet, and mostly, Ashlee hated life.
As harsh as it sounded, Ashlee never had it easy. The constant voice of her mother yelling, pick up your coat, or, practice french for when we go there, was just getting annoying.
So instead of Ashlee being called Ashlee, she switched to the name, Ash, and her mother moved her from Australia to England. Yep. England.
And now, her mother expects even more from Ashlee, but what Ashlee really finds, is someone to corrupt her and fall in love with.
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