Wounded

So about the sleep over I may not have anymore because I lost my best friend and I don’t feel like going anywhere except my room, bathroom, kitchen, and pool. I’m so out of it this is harder than ever on me too. It sucks and the thing is I been reflecting myself and I feel like a bully~ that made me worse. I couldn’t sleep at all last night and went to bed very late. I could bring myself to hurt myself but boy did I want to. I have been writing a lot [I’ll take a pic and post it too in the next chapter thing} this one story is my best though and that show I see the world through my eyes.
CHAPTER 8
So ash came home with this woman, she surprised me she didn’t look like an orange. There wasn’t something right though. Today I finally met her; I didn’t come down form my room the day she was here because I was protesting over something so little I forgot so the girls met her already. The girls were at a sleep over; it’s nice they have friends that they want to hang out with. For me I don’t really like anybody so I stay home with the boys. I heard a knock at my door.
“Hey, ash wants you.” = Andy.
“Oh goody.” As I roll my eyes. I made my way down stairs. Then I met this wall of perfume, like the day when I made a stink bomb but not to where you had to evacuate.
“Hello, my name is Zoe.” She shook my hand. Her voice was very high and a little frilly; oh hell no this isn’t going to work out. “You are.”She continued.
“She is Scarlet.” = Ash said. How the hell did he find out, never mind he had the adoption papers. He is going to pay for that.
“Why isn’t that a nice name.” she gave a smile.
“Sure. Can I go back upstairs now?”
“Fine” =ash
I ran upstairs and started my plan, first replace his cologne with a girls one but with that logo and same with the shampoo and crap, then lets dye all of his white things and throw out anything ripped, and to top it off cut a hole in the door so Channy can get in. I made sure the coast was clear and started my plan in that order. Once I was done with the perfumes and stuff I left. Someone just finished up the stairs when I closed my door. That was cutting it close.

Notes

thank you thelegion for the idea