I had just a little bit of hope left. Maybe Molly had her collar on. As soon as we got home I ran into the house and looked by her doggy bed. Her collar.. Was sitting there. Now I’m out of hope. I went to my room tears stinging my eyes. My phone was ringing Ashton’s ringtone but I ignored it. I guess singing helps sometimes. I could try that. Post a new cover maybe. Yeah, I’m sure that will work. Get my mind off of.. Molly.
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Left (Book 5 in the depression series)
FanfictionAshtons in the middle of his well earned lunch time when Lauren walks in and tells him that there Mum is gone she left. Ashton is in such a rush he pushes a teacher and nothings going his way. He hates to think about what his Mum might be doing.&nbs...
