The Funeral.

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Captain Sparklez POV

The funeral was quiet, and lonely.

Her parents were alcoholics, and commited suicide when she was too young to remember them. My cousin was always on the run from social services, so she would come live with me and my older brother sometimes.

But my brother never liked her.

I did though, but she was always a mystery to me.

That's the thing about Ashley; she can easily change.

So not a lot of people came.

Not even a single popular girl or jock.

Instead, were people that I had seen her bullying. Minx and her pathetic friends were there, and they were all weeping.

Ashley never deserved this. She was a good person.

To me, at least.

All I remember that day, was when these guys lowered her coffin into the ground.

I clenched my fists, and looked towards Michelle.

Even though I hated her, and hurt her on purpose, she looked beautiful as tears ran down her pale cheeks.

My daydreams about her came to a halt thought, because Ryan took her hand and she kissed him on his cheek.

I felt angry.

Not a jealous angry, a revenge angry.

Whatever I do, it always backfires!

I keep trying to ruin her, but it's as if fate is blocking me from doing so!

I slowly walked away, heading back to school.

Then something clicked in my brain.

I was being too gentle.

I had to step up my game, and really get rid of her.

For good.

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Wow.

Jordan is starting to go cuckoo.

I mean seriously, he likes her one second then next he wants to kill her?!

(Oops spoiler alert)

Anyway, sorry that this is short, but I have a 4 day weekend this week!

Woot woot! So there shall be tons of updates;)

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