The Guy

Have you heard of the sick twisted thing that is Bullying? Well, Ashton and his gang are no exception.Bullying a teenager that has a hard life as it is.but,is Ashton really a mean person or is he just scared to love someone?has no one ever taught him what love is?Will he find out what love is because of his victim?

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Reader discretion is advised.
There is self harm and starvation to self and suicidal thoughts in this book.if you are sensitive don't read.
There was a fair warning.
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8. Chapter 7: Drinking

Jenna (pov)

I woke up to an extremely loud sound. I realized it was just the sound of a thunderstorm. As I get up from the bloody floor. I hear a very loud knock on my door. I slowly walk to the door of my room and change my bloody clothes. The knocking gets louder and louder. I run down the stairs to the front door and open it. I saw him….Ashton…. He looked sick. He was drenched in rain from head to toe. His soaked curls fell over onto his forehead. I'm not gonna lie he look so damn attractive. He looked me in the eyes.

“ jen-na,can I s-sta-ay at y-your house?”

The strong smell of liquor in his breath as he slurred his words.

“ sure Ashton,just please don't hurt me.”

“I won't…” he said stepping into my house.

“...Or am I lying.”

I'm so scared what if he hurts me.

I closed the door and I sat on my couch Ashton did the same.

“c-an you turn on t-the t.v?”


“Ashton,why are you drunk?”

“Because,I hurt someone's feelings today.”

I could tell he was getting a bit sober.

“I’ve been there before.”

“ hey, Jenna can you get me some water?”

“Yea sure”

I go and pour him a glass of water.when I'm walking back he's gone. “Jenna?” I heard Ashton say from upstairs his voice cracking. “Why did you do it?” He asked. “ do what?” I asked a bit confused.Ashton ran down the stairs.

Ashton’s (pov)

I ran down the stairs and grabbed her hand pulling up her sleeve. I knew she did it. She forgot to clean the blood in the bathroom. I saw the deep gashes in her skin. I wish I could have been there to stop her. Instead being the stupid Irwin that I am,I said something far worse. “ I knew you were a suicidal bitch but damn taking it this far is so the way you forgot to clean the blood on the floor dumbass”

She looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes that I could read so easily. I saw the sadness and pain in her eyes. I just hurt the girl that I should be saying sorry to. She looked down to the floor.

“I'm sorry”she said tears falling from her eyes.she ran up the stairs and locked herself in the bathroom. I ran up the stairs and knocked on the Bathroom door.

“Jenna,please open the door.”

“ no please leave me alone”

She said just below a whisper.

A: “I’m not moving from here.”

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