I hate parties. I always have. Ever since I was a kid. I have hated them with a flaming passion. I don't under stand the point of them. So in middle and in high school, I didn’t really mind that no one know I was alive and didn’t invite me to them. I don’t know why I said yes to Ashton when he asked me to go with him. That is all for this one. I’m sorry it’s so short.
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Teen FictionMoving to London England form New York City to live with an aunt that she doesn't even know is a huge change for 17 year old, Ashley Jones. What was an even bigger change was to find out that her new school's hot bad boy is one, the prince of Englan...
