"Here I go," I whisper to my self as I get out of my car, ignoring my mother's goodbye.
I grab my duffle out of the trunk and start walking, half a mile to the office. Yay.
My mother dicided to send me to a school, in the middle of nowhere, after a random woman came in to our house and handed her a pamphlet. Joy.
"Urgg, " I say and put in my ear buds until I reach the office. I put up my phone, tie my shoe, fix my hair, straighten my top, readjust my jeans and fix my hair agian, before a girl comes out, a girl who looks like an angel, comes out.
"Are you comming in or not?" she says rolling her eyes and going back inside.
I follow her inside and stop at the front desk, where a girl about my age with black hair is typing, she looks up at me with piercing blue eyes, "Are you Ashley Sullivan?" She asks. I nod and she hands me a slip of paper, " This is your schedule, house, room number, and some other stuff, you'll need." She stands up from behind the desk "Follow me" she says.
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The School
Teen FictionAshley Nicole Sullivan is different. She always has been. She sees the future in her dreams. One day a woman named Neri James, told her mother about a school she had for kids like her, the 'gifted' children She was sent to the 'School' a pla...
