Chapter 3: Argument(ha ha very to the point lolz)

Ashley drove on the long driveway that led to her mansion. She turned her car off, got out, and headed towards her front door.

Ugh I’m pretty sure Balding has already called my mother. This is going to suck bad. Ugh!

She reached for the door slowly turning the knob hoping her mother wouldn’t hear her ‘sneaking’ in. She made it into the house and released a sigh. She started making her way to the stairs.

Christine: "Ashley Davies!"

Damn!

Ashley: "Yes mother."

Christine: "Get your ass over here!"

Fuck! Ugh this is going to suck.

Ashley walked over to the kitchen where she was pretty sure her mother was, as that was where her loud screaming was coming from. She walked into the kitchen and as thought her mother was sitting at the dinner table on her laptop. Her mom looked up at Ashley, her reading glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Ashley: "So, what’s up?"

Christine: "You know what’s up."

Ashley: "I don’t."

Ashley tried to give her best innocent smile.

Christine: "Ok number one why the hell did you skip school?"

Ashley: "Since when did you care. As I recall you’ve completely shut yourself off from me and my life."

Christine: "I just don’t want to have to deal with this shit Ashley! It’s not that fucking hard to stay in school."

Ashley: "I just felt like skipping Christine."

Christine: "Ok that explains a lot." Christine rolled her eyes. "Now why the hell did you go off on Mr. Dalding? You had no right to."

Ashley: "I had no right to?! The damn asshole started insulting me and tried to be my fucking therapist!"

Christine: "Well I think you fucking need one Ashley. You’re just always in your own little world not giving a fuck about yourself or anyone around you."

Ashley: "Once again since when did you care?! Ever since dad died you’ve stopped caring. God I fucking hate you. You know that! I hate you! You only talk to me when I’ve done something wrong. You only notice me when I’ve failed."

Christine: "Because that’s all you ever do is fail Ashley. Ever since your father died you gave up."

Ashley: "You know why I gave up?! It’s because it was all my fucking fault."

Christine was about to make an objection but she held her hand up silencing her. The hand she had just been pounding into the ground hours ago. The hand that was now covered in dried blood.

Ashley: "And don’t you dare say it wasn’t my fault because as I recall you told me that it was my fault."

Christine stared at Ashley’s hand and grabbed it staring at it curiously. She then looked up into Ashley’s eyes.

Christine: "What did you do Ashley?"

Ashley snatched her hand away.

Ashley: "It’s not like you care."

With that said she ran off, up the stairs and to her bedroom. To release the newly discovered perfect way she now knew how.

–to my very little fans out there…sorry for the wait once again i’ve been insanely busy….but i’m sure i’ll have a longer chapter later