Published 19th March 2016

--6 years Earlier--

~~ Ashley's P.O.V ~~

I'm 9, I'm on the streets and it's too cold. I'm scared as I hear people cursing and giving me evil, digusted looks.
They told me my parents died in a car accident. But I know he killed them.. And I couldn't save them. I was too late.. I'll live on for them.. They wouldn't have wanted it this way..
I-I.. I can't do this..

~~ BACK TO THE PRESENT ~~
Here I am. In an orphanage, where everyone hates me. Cuts covering my body, trying to be okay.. Hiding the fact you're depressed, and need help. But no, people don't understand that. Or the fact of internet friends are actual people not old men?? Anyway. Time to get dressed.

"Hey loser! What are you wearing?" Lucy eyed me up and down and laughed with her possy of friends.
Skrew breakfast. I'm going to the park..

NOTE
YES THE LATER CHAPTERS WILL BE LONGER 💙