Chapter 6
(Doctor walks in)
Hello Ashton. My names Zoey. I'm the social worker of the hospital. We're gonna talk for a little bit. Okay?
"Okay. By the way I think your very pretty."
Thank you Ashton. Can I see your wrist?
"Umm sure."
Ashton, why do you harm yourself? Your too cute to be putting permanent marks on your body.
"I get bullied, that's why. I get told I'm worthless. I get called a loser. I get punched, kicked and thrown against lockers."
Why do you think that is?
"Everyone hates me, that's why."
No one hates you. If I was your age I'd date you, unfortunately I'm 41. But my daughter is 17,her names Samira. She definitely would love to go out with you. Samira can you come here, honey.
"Hiii. My name is Samira. Your Ashton right?"
Yes I'm Ashton. I like your name.
"please stop harming your self. It's not worth it. You're a very beautiful person. And I want you here. Whoever bullies you, I'd kick there ass, big time."
Thank you. You look a bit familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?
"I think I went to your school when we were freshmen."
Wait, we're Sami who was the incredible artist and the amazing singer?
"Yes that was me."
Why don't you go to the school anymore?
"It's because of Michael Clifford. From 7th grade to 9th grade he bullied me. I became a drug addict because of him. I tried so many suicide attempts because of him. I'm recovered now, and I have straight A's. "
Michael Clifford, bully's me. I'm his new victim.
"I'm sorry. If he comes near you and I'm there's I'll kick his ass."
Thank you.
"And please never cut your self ever again. Your perfect the way you are stay strong."
I'll try not to thank you, again.
"Well I got to go to kick line practice now. See you around."
(Luke walks in)
Look who came to visit! It's Isabelle.
Hi, Ashton. I'm sorry for what Michael did. I should've stopped him.
"It's okay. I'm sorry that I'm even here."
Are you kidding me? I love you. I snuck out of the house to come and see you.
"That's the sweetest thing anyone has told me. I...I...love..you too."
(Izzy kisses Ashton on the cheek)
Feel better soon babe.
"Thank you. I gotta practice for the talent show on Friday to you wanna stay here and listen to me sing?"
Sure thing. I'd love too.
(Ash starts to sing)
You call me up,
It's like a broken record
Saying that your heart hurts
That you never get over him getting over you.
Ashton you have a wonderful voice. No one should make fun of it.
"Thanks. But they will."
After you win first place they won't have one mean thing to say to you, I promise.
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Michael Clifford Is My Bully (Michael and Ashton fanfic)
Fanfiction{completed} September 2014 - December 2014 My 1st ever fanfiction! Excuse the errors!
