By:Randomly
Ashley's POV.
I have a lot of questions and I don't think anyone can answer them without knowing them exactly, like if my dad hated me that much to kill me when I was 5, was I only a mistake of not being his child? Or was it my mother's fault not telling him the truth? All of the questions at the end leads to me. Am I a mistake in this cold hearted world? Memories flood in when I see pictures of my used to be perfect life, now people say it's even more perfect being with my rich aunt. I say it's still broken. My dad tried to kill me. My mother died of Cancer when I was 8. Scars of mistakes I made. Still they say it's perfect.
I don't believe that.
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I woke up to the sun shining in my room, with light curtains and a white walls and mirror standing next to my wooden shelf of books, I raised up out of bed and looked at my clock on my nightstand, 08:37 am.
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Today was my aunts gathering in her mayor office with businesses people, at least Harley will be there next to me. "Ashley!" I heard my aunt's voice down stairs coming closer. The door opened seeing her wearing her red night dress and her hair messed up, "Come on, we got a big day ahead of us!" she said excitedly. I rolled my eyes at her, "Your big day is not my big day Lauren." "Ashley. This is important just try. " she gave me a pity face. "When do I don't try?" I said sarcastically. "Ashley." "Fine! I'll be down in a minute. " I rolled over so I wouldn't see her face. "Thank you." I heard her walk away from my bed and closed the door. I sighed and rolled back over, "Oh yeah! Wear something nice! " she yelled again down stairs. I Couldn't really wear junky clothes cause my aunt always bought my clothes and all of them were fancy. I got out of bed and got a white dress with a blue jean jacket and white flip-flops and brushed my hair and putted into a bun and went down stairs.
Author POV. Hi guys! I'm sorry about my grammar! I hope you'll stick around and see how their story plays out!
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