Chapter 30

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Hey guys! What's up! Another chapter of Raddison High!

Ashley's POV

I pull Nafisa into the Audio Visual club's meeting room. She looks at me like wtaf? I smile and begins playing with the equipment in the corner. After about five minutes I begin plugging my iPhone into the mess of cables and Nafisa catches onto my idea.

"You freaking genuis!" She laughs and hugs me.

"Nah. I'm nothing." I say and look out the window. "Absoloutley nothing." I sigh.

I click play and Trouble by NeverShoutNever begins blaring throughout the school. I quickly pause it and try to hook up a bluetooth signal. It takes longer than I had hoped, but I didn't really care.

We grabbed our penny boards and when we far away enough for the room not to be blamed I pulled out my phone and clicked play.

The music began blasting again and Nafisa and I high-fived. As our hands were about to touch she grabbed my wrist.

"What the hell is this?" She demanded looking at my scars.

"N-Nothing." I stuttered and jerked my arm away. I paused the music and put my phone back into my pocket.

"Tell me why the hell you have scars on your wrist. Right now." She stars me down.

"I used to cut. Get over it. Deal with it. Forget it." I reply and she shakes her head and looks down.

"What? You think I'm so much better than that? Well you're damn wrong. They were from a while ago. They never went away. Everyday when I went to my old school I was called names, kicked, punched, tripped up, pushed down and a whole bunch of other crap. The only reason I stopped was because of Drew. He meant too much to me and he threatened not to be my friend if I continued." I narrowed my eyes at her. "So don't think for a second that I'm some charity case you have to pity." I spat at her.

"I... I don't. You're stronger than any of us." She looked into my eyes.

"ASH!" someone screamed.

I immediatly recognised that voice. I turned around and saw the long dirty blonde hair pinned back perfectly, the sparkling blue eyes, the signature black jeans and cropped top.

"NO WAY IN HELL! MEGAN! YOU CAME HERE TOO?!" I yelled and ran over to give her a hug.

She hugged back and looked at me carefully. "Stop starving youself." She demanded.

How the hell did she know? I only ever ate one meal a day mostly and that was everything counted up. "How the fuck do you know that?" I questioned her.

"I know everything about you, remember?" She smirked.

"Ugh. I hate you." I whined

"You know you love me." She winked.

"XOXO GOSSIP GIRL!" We yelled in unison.

"I've never loved you more right now." I joked.

I walked over to Nafisa who was on her phone texting someone. I jumped on her back and placed my chin on her forehead.

"Your hair smells nice." I giggled. She looked at me and smirked then went back to texting.

"This social reject is Nafisa." I laughed.

"HEY!" Nafisa laughed and dropped me. I landed on my feet and winked at her. She came behind me and knocked my knee forward with her knee and I fell.

"Haha." She said sarcastically.

"I gotta go meet Hayes." Megan winked and turned around and walked off.

Nafisa winked at me and I rewinded the song and got on my penny I rode down the hall and pressed play.

"I'M IN TROUBLE I'M AN ADDICT!" I yelled/sung.

"I'M ADDICTED TO THIS GIRL!" Nafisa yells and claps her hands to the beat.

"SHE'S GOT MY HEART TIED IN A KNOT AND MY STOMACH IN A WHIRL!" We sang together

"BUT EVEN WORSE I CAN'T STOP CALLING HER!" I yell and do a trick on my penny.

"SHE'S ALL I WANT AND MORE!" Nafisa sings and copies my trick.

"I MEAN ZAYUMMM WHAT'S NOT TO ADORE!?" We both laugh and sing. I skate round the corner into the P.E department.

"I'VE BEEN PLAYING TOO MUCH GEETAR!" I yell and skate into one of the P.E halls.

"I BEEN LISTENING TO JAZZ!" Nafisa yells and I look over at her for a second and my board goes over an uneven floorboard and I go flying into the pile of mats a couple metres away. I land right in the middle, stuck.

"Good going friend." Nafisa says sarcasrically.

"Shut upppp!" I whine.

I look up to see Nafisa looking down at me. She smirks at me and I give her the finger.

"Did you get my board?" I ask and stand up trying to reach the top. Damn you shortness.

I reach the top and i feel stuff being piled on my fingers I pull my hands away o see Nafisa pushing more mats on top. I push against both walls of mats and one of them budges. I push my back against it and it fallas over me falling too. I look over to see Nafisa videoing this on her phone.

Hey guys thanks for reading. Anyways I have something serious to say. lmao when am I serious?

So hey guys I've been depressed for a while as a few of you know. I'm aware that you guys may be depressed too, but don't hurt yourselves okay? You're all beautiful and amazing people. Depression is hard I know. Try and find people to help you. Im not going to give you crap advice. Try and look at the positive side or better yet Internet friends they can help. I have people to help me, like I have such an amazing best friend to help me with this. Her name is Megan and I really feel like I need to add her in with this. She's done so much for me lately and I honestly would be a wreck without her. It's scary she can tell I'm upset by me sending like two texts. She's amazing and whenever you're reading this Megan. Ilysm, never change. You're amazing and you're the best for helping me with this.

So yeah, next chapter will be up in a couple days, so thank you all x

Ily Writerz, stay strong xx

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