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...
"Go outside in nothing but your boxers and make a snow angel."
"Fuck you!"
Ryan got up and took off his clothes. We all followed him to the door and watched him jump in the snow and quickly make a snow angel. He jumped up and ran back inside the house.
"Shit!"
We all laughed at how red he was. I took off my blanket and handed it to him. He took it and wrapped himself in it.
"O..o..o..okay. M...m..my turn," Ryan stuttered.
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He grabbed the bottle and spun it. The bottle landed on Diana. Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that Max brought Diana not knowing that everyone here doesn't like her?!
•••Flashback to When Diana Arrived••••
"Get the fuck out!"
"Ash!" I heard Ryan and Dylan yell.
I jumped over the couch and I was about to reach her when I felt Ryan grab me and pulled me away. I tried to kick her but she backed up.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"Max why did you bring her?!" Dylan yelled.
"What? Huh? What's going on?!" Max asked as he walked into the house.
He looked around and noticed me trying to fight my way out of Ryan's grip. Dylan was now in front of me just in case I escaped.
"You dirty skank! You just wait!" I yelled.
"Ash, calm down. Okay? Just calm down," Dylan said.
"Why the fuck is she here?" I asked.
We just looked at each other and then we all looked at Max. He looked at us and gave us a nervous smile.
Dylan made his way over to him and Diana and took both of them to the kitchen. I gave Ryan a look and he slowly let me go.
"Chill. Okay?" He said. I nodded.
"Fine," I sighed.
We waited for a while until Diana came back. She gave me a look and I felt my blood begin to boil once again.
"What are you looking at skank?!"
"Just at how funny it is that you claim yourself as tough yet you couldn't get out of the grip of a football player," She smirked.
"You know, for someone who's in a house full of people that don't like you, you sure know how to rile things up," Charlotte said getting off the couch.
