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Ashley's POV

I frustratedly throw my Xbox controller at the floor because I was once again defeated by Chandler in a One on one match. "God damnit Chandler!" I yell

"Hey I'm sorry! Didn't think you'd get so butt hurt" his electronic voice comes through the headset.

"It's fine. I'm gonna get you next time though" I fix my microphone to talk.

"Do you want to come hang out with Zack and I ? We're going to do whatever tomorrow" I ask

"Sure I don't have filming tomorrow, Andy does. I'm sure I wouldn't mind." He replies.

I stare at my tv screen, maybe a little too close but I'm so intrigued in beating Chandler at the moment. I get my sniper out and once I spot Character behind a wall I zoom in and shoot. Killing him instantly.

"One shot kill! Bitches!" I throw my hands in the air.

"I let you win" Chandlers voice carries.

"Yea sure, don't get so. Butt hurt" I emphasize, copying his words from earlier.

"Alright. Good game. I'm going to bed now so ill see you and Zack tomorrow. I'll meet you at your house" Getting off the game he says.

"Alrighty. Bye have a good night" I turn my Xbox off, and jump into bed.

I quickly go and text Zack seeing as I've been playing video games all day.

Me: Hey what's up. Sorry I've been ignoring you a bit. I was killing people online

I look down in the corner of my phone seeing three little dots in a bubble, meaning he's texting me back.

Zack :P: I can't wait to see you. I love hanging out with you. And isn't your friend. Chance coming as well?

I have to stifle a laugh because of how Zack got Chandlers name wrong.

Me: His name is Chandler lol. Yea he's gonna hang with us.

Zack :P: Cool cool. Have a good night see you tomorrow beautiful.

Me: See you tomorrow, Handsome :)

I exit out of my messages smiling. Even though I have many scars Zack doesn't know about he still thinks I'm beautiful. I thought no one would ever think that of me.

I get out of bed and go to take a shower. As I take off my shirt I sigh, knowing the scars my father gave me will never leave my back. A constant reminder of how horrible my life was.

I sadly smile before going into the shower, shampooing and conditioning my hair as I enjoying the Luke warm water going over my body.

As I dried up I tied my hair into a ponytail. Putting my pajamas on I climbed back into bed and off into a dreamless night.

I woke up to sun shining in my face. "Ugh" I shield my face.

I roll out of bed and as I do my legs get caught in my blankets making me thump loudly onto the floor. "Are you kidding me" I mumble.

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