Bullied By The Magcon boys

Chapter 1

Ashley's P.O.V

Matt grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the janitors closet.

"Ashley, I don't care what those boys say. We should be together. Be my girlfriend?" His voice was calm yet impatient at the same time.

"Of course. I've been waiting for you to say that since I saw you in 6th grade." I reply with a smile.

Matt pressed his lips against mine and pushed my hair back. He opened the door to the janitors closet, breaking the kiss, when we heard beeps.

Loud ones.

BEEP!! BEEP!!! BEEP!!!

I groaned and rolled over to see a blurry alarm clock. I rub my eyes and put on my glasses.

5:30

Ugh!!!!

I roll out of my bed and shuffle to my bathroom. ( my room and bathroom are connected btw😊)

I quickly jumped out of the shower and wash my hair since I had already washed my body last night.

When I got out I blow dried my hair and brushed it. I braided my hair in four and flattened it with my flat iron and undid the braids.

My hair is naturally in beach waves but today my hair was frizzy so...😒

I go into my draw in pull out a bandeau type bikini top with light pink coral ruffles going across it from Tilly's and
matching bottoms. Over that I put on high waisted light washed shorts from Bethany Mota's collection and my favorite 44 grey cropped jersey. (The topon the cover)

For shoes I put on my high topped converse. (Black ones)

I grabbed my bohemian bag from Aeropostalé.

I quickly ran to my bathroom and put on waterproof:

Mascara

Eyeliner

Eyeshadow

And threw a nude pink lipstick in my bag AND put in my contacts.

I put foundation over my scars and press powder so it doesn't look oily.

I ran downstairs and grabbed my phone and a granola bar and threw that in my bag as well and ran to my convertable.

I jumped in the drivers seat and put the key in the ignition and drove off to hell...OH! I mean school,duh!💁

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When I got to school I went to my locker and got my books for first period.

Luckily/unfortunately I have first, second, third, and sixth period with Matt.

I walked in and everyone stopped talking and stared at me. I looked down and tried to walk to a seat when someone tripped me.

It was Chrisanne and her little minions. Not those cute yellow ones. The evil, ugly purple ones.

I fell flat I my face. Well, more like I caught myself in a plank position put my stomach is pressed against the floor.

They all snickered. I rolled my eyes and went to Pick everything up when for once in my life; someone was helping me.

He grabbed some papers and my now cracked 200$ Michael Khors sunglasses.

I looked up to see a boy with blonde/ brown hair stuffing my things in my bag.

I picked up my other school crap and put it in my bag aswell.

The boy looked up, smiled, and offered his hand to help me up.