Ashley’s POV“Don’t worry, you are going to like the place, it is quiet and also safe, uhh--, so I’m told, and again you are going to make new friends, start anew, there is nothing bad in that, hon” my Dad tells me, glancing at me from the rear mirror. I don’t know, but I maybe to check my reaction, even though he knows he can’t get any from me.“but they are not my fucking friends, they are fucking different, the place is fucking different dad, entirely different, different environment, different school, different neighbor or neighbours, who knows whether one them is a creep or a pervert or some stalker” I tell him, waving my hand frantically to get my point across to him and looking at him through the rear mirror.“oh God, don’t give me that crap” he tells me, waving his hand in a dismissing way, “you don’t even consider those from your old school as friends, don’t give me that shit” he adds.“but I am still familiar with them, I know them at the least, what ‘bout a creep being our
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