I Don't Care(*_*)

I Don't Care(*_*)

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Ashley Falls, a girl who doesn't care, has little to no emotions and feels she is free to do as she wants cause no one can stand to deal with her attitude. But all things gradually come to an end with time and with the right people. Read to find out how she tackles every change that occurs. ******************** "Ashley, what do you think you're doing?" My friend Max asks but I continue on. "You could get in trouble" he states "I don't care" I give a small smirk and sign my work. ********************** "How could you?" I ask in disbelief as tears roll down my face but he merely rolled his eyes at my expense. "See what you've turned me into! I hate you with every fiber of my being, just get lost!" I tell at him, I don't even know how to feel. "You're in my house dammit!" He yells back and I give a low chuckle, of course. "Fuck you, Jason" I address him by his last name and see myself out ********************* Read for more!!!...........
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Ashley is basically the Queen of Nerds at her stereo-type filled high school, and being abused at home doesn't really help. But what happens when the most popular boy at school sees her bruises? ______________ "Here let me help." It was Jason. He was in the girls bathroom, the girls bathroom. "That's ok." I mumbled turning away. The bruise was starting to show. "No I insist." He grabbed my arm and turned me around. I winced and looked up at him. He started to dab like I was doing, then he started to rub. He stared at my arm intently. "Is that a bruise?" He asked looking at me then the bruise and back and forth. "Yeah, I, um fell off my um...bike! Yeah my bike!" I said. He rolled his eyes and let go of my arm. "Well whatever just get that checked out." He said smiling. "Why do you care?" I asked. "Because I'm trying to be nice," Then he mumbled, "It's not like you have friends anyway." "Hey! That's not nice." I said furrowing my eyebrows. He held up his hands in a no offense motion. "I'm just saying you could use some friends." He said. -------------- Cover by @QueenCourtneyLynn

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