Shine

Ava's P.O.V:

I cannot believe I was just thrown into this stupid asylum. Harry is too stoned to notice; just wait until he notices I'm missing. Will he? "Hi," a younger girl says next to me. I smile, and pat a spot next to me. She sits, and looks down. "What happened to your ankle, ma'am?" She asks me in complete curiosity. "Oh- some kids at school. Nothing much. I won't be here much longer. I'm planning to escape. And I'm going to take you with me. I'm Ava Styles," I smile, sticking my hand out. "Oh, really? Thank you! My name is Violet Parker," She smiles, shaking my hand. We look around the room, watching as people walk around. Escaping this asylum won't be easy, but if I have to kill to see Haz again, I will do exactly what it takes. My name is Ava Styles, and I am 16 years old.
My parents were killed in a car wreck, so it's been me and Haz. I just recently found out I am adopted, and Haz seems to be closer to me in a more intimate way. He doesn't work, I do. I hold a station at the cafe', serving people their orders every morning and evening. But I'm completely okay with that; we're happy, and I have him still. I suffer from depression, but every day I manage to look i the mirror, and repeat three times, "I am strong, and I will get through this." I am strong; it takes a lot to break me. Harry will have those douche bags shut down, and I will be reunited with Haz and my new friend, Violet Parker...