𝕀'𝕞 𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 // Ashtray

He's Just a Ray of Sunshine Isn't He?

      Fezco trudged out of his room, stopping in the living room as he sat down on the couch in front of the sleeping teen female. He lit up a cigarette, leaning back in the couch. He sighed to himself, watching her for a minute as he heard another door open down the hall. Ashtray walked down, stopping to look over at the female that was covered, still sleeping on the couch. He rubbed his eyes in an attempt to wake up more as he sat down beside Fezco on the couch. He reached for his cigarettes, lighting one up as well as they sat there quietly.

    The girl completely crashed that night, in a dead sleep. Something she rarely does, the last and almost only time being when Fezco found her on the bridge that day. She rolled over, her phone sliding off the couch and thudded on the floor. She still, didn't stir, flinch, nothing as it landed. Fezco sighed, leaning forward to grab the piece of technology in front of him. The phone lit up at the action, Fezco not being able to stop himself from seeing some of the messages on the main screen. He stopped, no longer going to put it on the table, but instead brought the phone closer to his face. He swiped through the phone, bringing up messages.

"The fuck.." He stared at the multiple messages, not sure which one to read first. He puffed on his cigarette quickly to stub it out so he could focus on the screen in front of him. He clicked on 'Cuntface,' assuming it was her brother. He shook his head at the texts, exiting out of the messages and clicked on 'Sperm Donor,' it being obvious it was her father. By now, Ashtray was growing more and more anxious to see what was on the screen. Not being able to keep up with Fezco flicking through the messages so quickly.

"What is it?" He finally asked, not caring how it sounded as he tried looking down at the screen. He could see the screen, but Fezco wasn't making it easy to keep up. Fezco rubbed his face with his free hand, bringing up a random message chat.

"The fuck is wrong with people, bruh?" He tossed the phone to the side of him to Ashtray, letting him look at the screen this time. Ashtray caught it, scrolling through the messages. Most repeated themselves, some being more creative than others. Almost all the messages in her phone had been from people telling her off, to kill yourself, the things they'd do to her, most were just beating her but some, some were.. detailed. A few messages were from Rue, or Maddy.. Lexi. Fun messages, and the boys liked to see that she was talking to others, but overall they consisted of nothing but threats from others.

   The girl stirred, groaning at the headache she felt in in her sleep. Ashtray wiped out of the messages, shutting it off and handing it back to Fezco. He sat there fuming as Fezco silently put the phone down at the coffee table.

Leslie POV

   I reached up rubbing my face, feeling something shift over me. I pulled my hands apart, seeing a blanket was over my head. Who's blanket is this? I pulled it off of me, squinting slightly at the light. I let go of the blanket, resting my hands on my face. Head throbbing and the light not helping what so ever.

"Yo, you mind getting some water bro?" I pulled my hands back, looking to the side of me. On the other couch I noticed Ash get up and walk away, Fez sitting on the couch watching me. I blinked at him, looking around the room. I sat up straight, looking around more.

"How the hell did I end up here now?" I went to rub my eyes again, looking down at the outfit I had on. I cringed at it, remembering I had went to the party with the others.

"Fuckin' Maddy." I pulled the blanket off me, cringing a bit more at the short skirt I was wearing with it. I looked up at Ash as he suddenly shoves a cup of water in my face. I looked at him weirdly, him avoiding eye contact. I grabbed the cup, ignoring his reaction as I drank some of the water.