Never Too Late

Ashley used to be the girl who sat at the front of the class who always smiled and laughed. But during her Sophomore year things began to get rough. Ash was average height and smart, and was beautiful. How could someone so sweet be so insecure? How could someone so loving learn to hate her own guts? She moved away from the town she called home the summer before Junior year, and then she came back for her Senior year. Aside from the self hate, depression, and the bullying, how much worse could things get?