Song: LOVE
Artist: Kendrick Lamar, ZacariFaith's POV:
"What's so special about that school?"
"It's 'the' school Ms. Mendez."
"This is literally my fourth day here and you're already transferring me?"
"I spoke with your father and he has already signed the document forms."
"Really?"
"You will leave in two days."
I rolled my eyes and walked out the office. I didn't bother going back to class. I went back to my room.
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I walked in and changed into something more comfortable. I walked to my bed and laid down. I got on my phone and got on Instagram. I looked through some art pieces and stumbled upon this really nice one:
I wasn't sure if the artist was a girl or boy but they had really good art pieces. I saved the picture and I turned off my phone. I decided to take a nap and fell asleep within three minutes.
Ash's POV:
I woke up with a smile on my face. The fact that I couldn't walk right or that Jackson was here didn't cross my mind. I was just happy that I get to see him again.
I got out of my bed and down the stairs and went to the restroom. I did the same thing I've been doing for the past few days. I get to take off my stitches tomorrow. I can finally walk without the crutches. Take regular showers. Do everything on my own.
I got out the tub and got dressed into this:
I blow dried my hair and brushed my teeth. I washed my face and then I put on my makeup. I left my hair down and that's when I walked out and slipped on my shoes. Good thing I didn't need help putting these on. I did the rest of the things I had to do for hygiene.
I grabbed my phone and my keys and walked out my room. I made my way to the elevator and I could hear footsteps getting closer to me. I turned my head to see Grayson. A smile formed on my face.
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Little Badass
Teen FictionAsh 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...