Starting Over

Ashley was a normal girl. Until her 16 birthday. When a miracle, or a curse, happens to be placed upon her, she is instantly popular. But then she learns some things about her past that freak her out. And suddenly, the hottest guy in school was interested in her. She also was depressed at the time. AND her best friend had confessed her feelings for her.How can she deal with so much at one time?

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3. One year later...

 I saw my friends wave me goodbye. One year here and I had made so many friends. My eyes let one tear fall from my eye, but I quickly wiped it away. Before I got in the car, Little Ashley came up and hugged me, again. She was crying, "I'm gonna miss you so much, Ashley. Why do you have to go home? It won't be the same without Big Ashley." I let out a sigh and got down so I could look her in the eye. "Since I'm leaving, I, Big Ashley, declare you the offical Little Ashley of the world," I knew I had made her happier, because she quit crying. "Really? You can do that? I love you Big Ashley!" I had to get in the car, so i waved good bye, and said my farewells. But right before I left I handed Little Ashley a locket, on the inside there was a photo of us, it also said, "I love you, Little Ashley. Love, Big Ashley. P.S. Never forget me" 

 

   When I got to the airport, I was so excited to see my friends and family. I hadn't seen or talked to them in a year, because, of the strict rule of no outside connection at the camp. I was wondering if they would like my new hair cur, and tattoos. 

   After I got through customs, I saw my family. In my mothers arm, I noticed she had a bundle of blankets wrapped up. I ran up to them and, of course, they started crying, then they bombarded me with questions. "Honey, what happened to your beautiful blonde hair?" "Is that a tattoo? If so, what is it of?" "Are you ready to meet your baby brother?" At that last question, I nodded my head yes.

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