adriany-nobre1584549094 Adriany Nobre

Ashley is a very difficult girl to deal with, but it doesn't hurt to try, right? Her life wasn't one of the previous ones, nor the best, but Jason, a protective brother she could always count on, she could forget how shitty her life was, while everyone behaved like a bed of roses. Sometimes, as people judge someone for being well in life, they think it is snobbery or not, snobbery; but for Ashley it is much more than being a bad and snobbish girl. Unfortunately, the situation got out of hand, the ruins always happen, don't they? And that drastic change, totally changed his life and all his movements, in all possible ways. Note: Have your own idea, no need to capture ready stories of friends, plagiarism is a crime, make your own story.


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Chapter 1

ASHLEY


I wake up earlier than usual, take a long shower and after changing clothes, go down to have coffee. Today classes start and I must admit that I am more anxious to see my best friends than to study, however much I always get great grades. And it's not a big surprise for teenagers.

I walk down the stairs towards the kitchen, when I enter, the first person I see is my father, he is reading his newspaper with his coffee, and then I see Jason, who is beside him. Dad doesn't show much importance with my presence, Jason opens a smile as he watches me approach the table. I walk over to him with a kiss on his cheek, and sit in the chair beside him being served.

- Good Morning. - I greet you both.

- Good Morning. - Jason replied, right after finishing his coffee.

Dad keeps reading his interesting newspaper, paying no attention to my presence. Jason notices, and from his expression I can already have an idea of ​​what is about to come, which always happens every morning.

- Dad, could you at least answer Ash's "good morning"? - My brother starts to change the tone of his voice a little.

- Jay, it's okay. - Whisper placing a hand on his shoulder to calm him. - He is like that, we got used to it.

I smile with the intention of trying to convince Jason. I'm definitely tired of your endless discussions.

- Ah, my sunflower, you are here. - He notices my presence. - Did you sleep well princess? - He smiles as he closes his newspaper, and I smile back.

- Ah, frankly! - Grumbles Jason, leaving the table.

Jason can't stand our father, it's like he feels anger and disappointment for me.

- What happened to him?

- He ... He's just not well. - I smile weakly.

- Ah, so he never is. Finish your coffee soon, you're late! - He looks at his wristwatch.

- I do not care. - I shrug.

- But I care. He points his finger at his wristwatch, lifting from his seat. I get up next.

He gets in his car and goes straight to work. Now that I realize that I haven't seen Mom today. I look at the time on my cell phone, my God, my father is very exaggerated.I wake up earlier than usual, take a long shower and after changing clothes, go down to have coffee. Today classes start and I must admit that I am more anxious to see my best friends than to study, however much I always get great grades. And it's not a big surprise for teenagers.

I walk down the stairs towards the kitchen, when I enter, the first person I see is my father, he is reading his newspaper with his coffee, and then I see Jason, who is beside him. Dad doesn't show much importance with my presence, Jason opens a smile as he watches me approach the table. I walk over to him with a kiss on his cheek, and sit in the chair beside him being served.

- Good Morning. - I greet you both.

- Good Morning. - Jason replied, right after finishing his coffee.

Dad keeps reading his interesting newspaper, paying no attention to my presence. Jason notices, and from his expression I can already have an idea of ​​what is about to come, which always happens every morning.

- Dad, could you at least answer Ash's "good morning"? - My brother starts to change the tone of his voice a little.

- Jay, it's okay. - Whisper placing a hand on his shoulder to calm him. - He is like that, we got used to it.

I smile with the intention of trying to convince Jason. I'm definitely tired of your endless discussions.

- Ah, my sunflower, you are here. - He notices my presence. - Did you sleep well princess? - He smiles as he closes his newspaper, and I smile back.

- Ah, frankly! - Grumbles Jason, leaving the table.

Jason can't stand our father, it's like he feels anger and disappointment for me.

- What happened to him?

- He ... He's just not well. - I smile weakly.

- Ah, so he never is. Finish your coffee soon, you're late! - He looks at his wristwatch.

- I do not care. - I shrug.

- But I care. He points his finger at his wristwatch, lifting from his seat. I get up next.

He gets in his car and goes straight to work. Now that I realize that I haven't seen Mom today. I look at the time on my cell phone, my God, my father is very exaggerated.

Jason approaches me taking my hand and walking to his car, he always offers me a ride for everything, and I make a point of going with him.

When I get close to your car I sit in the back seat, usually I always sit here, I don’t really like sitting next to the driver and Jason knows that. I redo my makeup in the car, looking at the rearview mirror I notice Jason looking at me.

- Come on, don't judge me. - I say before he can say anything, in response I hear his nasal laugh.

When we get to school, Jason will meet his friends and I walk away looking for my best friends. I feel someone jumping at me from behind and I can turn around to see her, she hugs me, she is my best friend.

- Alli! You crazy! What's all the fuss about? - I ask while smiling, and return your hug.

- Love you too! I heard that this year more fellows will enter. - She laughs still hugging me.

I see her roll her eyes.

She talks to me while pulling me into the school. I hear the bell ring and search for our room.

- This is looking like a charity house. - I comment, and then roll my eyes. - Those considered better only by high marks.

- Ah, but you're also a top ten student. - She laughs and I roll my eyes.

- It's different, I'm rich and I know how to dress, since they are tacky and live drooling in class.

I sat somewhere in the room and she sat at the desk on my right. As the students had already arrived, they wouldn't stop talking for a minute. They are laughing, talking too loudly and laughing at the same time, I feel the pressure rising. I immediately put my hands over my ears. The more they talk, the more I mentally curse my hearing, it's like my hearing is too sensitive, and it is.

I close my eyes, when I open them I see James - one of my best friends - in the desk in front of me, staring at me intently.

- Ash, are you all right? - He asks worried.

In an instant I am back to normal, this is strange.

- Of course I am, why wouldn't I be? - I give a friendly smile.

- Delicate as a flower, right. - Iron James.

- You know I love you. - I confess, squeezing your cheeks.

- Really love? - He smiled.

- Of course James, you are my best friend. - I confirm as if it were the obvious.

I realize that there's a new boy staring at me, the color of his eyes is different, it's gray. When he realizes that I am looking at him, he turns his gaze forward.

With the teacher's arrival, the deputy director comes in, so she calls the new boy to go ahead.

- Hello kids, this is Andrew Leibovitch, he's new here at school, so I hope you can welcome him very well. He is one of the smartest kids I have ever met and heard of, so he got a scholarship to study at our school, which is one of the best in the country. - Speaks the vice director smiling.

In response I roll my eyes.

- I had to be a fellow. - I mumble rolling my eyes. And I could see that everyone in the room listened, including the deputy director. - What was deputy director? Some problem? Before speaking any words to me, I will remind you that my father's company has a partnership with this school, and just in a snap of the fingers this place that shelters poor fellows, closes. - I say with a convincing smile on my face.

She knows that what I said is true, but what she doesn't know, is that my relationship with my father is not one of the best.

The deputy director leaves the room and the boy returns to his seat.

- I even thought he was cute. - Allison praises him while watching him.

- Friend? He's a fellow. - I take my notebook and start writing what the teacher had just written on the blackboard. - Scholarships only exist to be secondary plans, but in my opinion, neither plans would be. - I smile and she confirms.

I talk the whole class with Allison. I trust her a lot, more than I trust James, because he's a boy, I don't know, boys never understand us.


Finally classes ended today, Allison hurriedly left, as she said she was too tight to go to the bathroom. Only James and I left in the room while we stored our stuff.

- Ash ... I wanted to know what you talked about today, if it was true or just irony. - He asks nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

I don't understand the reason for the nervousness, we are best friends.

- Of course it is true James, you are my best friend, even if your parents get poor and you become a dependent grantee, I would never stop talking to you or loving you. - I smile looking at the same - But please be a cool fellow. - I make him laugh, but soon comes back with his serious expression.

- I feel that you trust Allison more than me, and you prefer her more.

- She is my best friend girl, it would be weird to talk about certain things with you.

- Everything is fine, no more bullshit, I have to tell you something I should have told you a long time ago, but you have to promise me that you won't be mad at me, and that it won't end our friendship. Promise? - He proposed.

I get nervous, what must be so serious?

- James I can't promise anything if I don't even know what it is about. - I reply, already getting nervous.

- Remember Adrian?

- Ah yes, what about him? - I roll my eyes when I remember that he broke up with me without valid reasons, he just said that he didn't love me anymore, but I don't consider it a reason, I'm too beautiful to be rejected.

- When you finished I expected you to come out with me, but no, it was straight with Allison. I felt changed, it was like my friendship was nothing to you. - I make a face with his childish attitude, but soon I'll be back with my posture.

- But as I already told you James, you would not understand, she understands, because she is a girl, girls speak ill of boys and other things.

- Would she understand? What if she was the reason for what happened? - He insinuates. I widen my eyes.

- James what are you talking about?

- Adrian only broke up with you because he was falling in love with "your best friend", who happened to be with him even though you knew he was dating and that you liked him.

- It can not be.

- Why would I lie to you? I have no reason for that, I saw it myself!

My world fell, I can't imagine my best friend cheating on me, I can't imagine them both together, nor she being able to do this to me.

- It can't be James. She wouldn't do that to me!

- If you don't want to believe it, you don't believe it, but there would be no reason why I should lie to you, you should have vented with me that day.

- You don't have to throw that at me now! Glad I'm not mad at you!

- You're not going to get any satisfaction from her, are you? - He asks suspiciously.

- Of course not, Adrian has been gone for a long time, but even so, I still need to talk to her alone, I need to discuss it. - I sigh trying to relieve the anger I'm feeling right now.

- Ash, why did the color of your blue eyes change to violet?

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