This is my life my sad pathetic life and it's all thanks to one person that I prefer to call "the devil"; Ashton or Asher Barraman, he got me sent to this hell hole I left my old life behind when I was fourteen yes I've spent the last two years at Clay fields Boarding School. Ashton was the bad boy of the school, every girl drooled over him, every guy wanted to be like him, that was until me. I hated the twat with a passion he was an egotistical prick who thought no one was better than him, that was until I proved him wrong. I know I was only fourteen, but boy the look on his face was priceless when I stared strutting around with a leather jacket and dark clothes on, he pinned me and told me to stop following him around like a lost sheep and acting as if I was someone special when I wasn't. He was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He hated the fact his friends were now mine and that I acted as myself and not a scared shy girl I was portrayed to be. I was me. Everything from that day on made me contemplate that I should've kept my true self to myself seeing how angry Ashton had got the day he told me I would regret the day I entered his world. I ignored it and ignored him like the plague, but we crashed and we burned and he eventually had me expelled, for a fight he caused.