Song: Kiwi
Artist: Harry StylesAsh's POV:
"Keep a look out. If you see anyone honk then drive away."
"What about you?"
"I'm getting my baby back," I smirked. I closed the door and walked to the door.
I inserted the key I had and opened the door. The blood was still on the floor and on the stairs. My mind filled with memories of that night. I closed my eyes and shook them away. I grabbed my keys and then went up to my room. The house was still a mess.
I put in my code and walked into my room. I grabbed my stash of money and all my personal stuff. I then grabbed my important stuff and put them in a duffel bag. Once I'm eighteen I'm getting my own place and I'm taking all my stuff with me. And I'm taking all the stuff that belong to my mom. Which is basically almost everything.
I closed my door and locked it with my code. I then went to my other room. I grabbed my favorite books and my photo album. I then got out and locked it. I ran down the stairs and that's when I heard Dylan honk. I looked out the window to see Dylan take off. I ran to the garage and opened it. I got in my car and speeded out the driveway. I looked back to see Silvia's car. I closed the garage door and took a sharp turn. I had my baby back.
I caught up to Dylan and we drove back to his house. I parked my car and then followed him inside the house. I left my keys on the counter at the door and then went upstairs for a shower. Dylan went to his room to do the same. I walked into my room and walked to my closet. I grabbed a comfortable outfit and then went to the restroom.
I turned on the water and then stripped off my clothes. I got in the shower and took off all the sand from my hair and from all the other places sand tends to get into. After twenty minutes I got out and dried myself. I then blow dried my hair and put this on:
I put on my puzzle piece necklace that Dylan gave to me on my fifth birthday. He has a matching one and he wears it everyday. As do I. And I also wear the bracelet that my mom gave me for my sixteenth birthday and also the ring Janet gave me for my fifteenth birthday.
I put on some light makeup and applied perfume. I grabbed all my suitcases and put them by my door. I then put them outside my door and then I went to my closet to get the duffel bag that I packed earlier. I walked out my room to see some of my suitcases missing. Meaning that Dylan already started to take them to the car. I grabbed the last suitcase and took it downstairs. I only had three not counting my handbags.
I walked outside and put them in the trunk. I put my handbags in the back seat. I closed the door and walked back inside the house. Janet had tears in her eyes as she stood in front of the door. I hugged her and kissed her goodbye.
"If there's an asshole who tries to test you call me so I can go beat his ass," she said.
"I'll remember that," I smiled.
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Little Badass
Ficção AdolescenteAsh 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...