Suicide Letters
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It has been a month. A month since everything went wrong. A month since Wellington High was sent into s state of shock.
My name is Harley Carter and I'm a seventeen year old senior at Wellington High. But this story isn't about me its about Ashlee Stone. Ashlee Stone is well was the resident bad girl, bitch, bully, whore. The girl that every girl was jealous of and wanted to be and the girl that every guy wanted. But I know her we Ash or A my kind, funny best friend that people took wrong.
Yes she was a bitch to those who were. Yes she was a bully and all but with me I saw the real her but now she's dead. They didn't kill her because they were jealous, they didn't kill her because she broke them and they didn't kill her because she used them. No they did nothing at all. She did. Ashlee Stone killed herself. Ashlee Stone committed suicide and even now I don't know why. But all secrets have to be revealed and hers will.
EVENTUALLY.
Harley is put in a state of depression upon losing her best friend but then she starts realizing nothing is what it seems. Without Ashlee she and her friends would never have found each other and without Ashlee they will never last. Without Ashlee secrets start coming to life in the weirdest way ever. Letters. Ashlee Stone wrote letters. Those letters tell her story, those letters tell her past, those letters tell everything. And with reading each letter new pains occur, new secrets are told, new vengeance is created. All those that wronged Ashlee Stone will pay for it one way or the other.
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