It was now lunch, instead of heading to the quad for the usual torment I decided to pay the guidance counselor a visit to welcome her to King High. Before I made my way there I went to the washroom to look in the mirror and as expected the damage on my features were noticable even to a blind man, I took out my cover up from my purse and started to compact it like there was no tomorow and until it was invisible. After it was done I continued the trail to Spencer’s office.

I knocked on the door lightly just incase their was another troubled teen in their looking for the same acceptence I was.

"Come in" She told me in a polite tone, I was already addicted to the tone of her raspy-ish voice.

"I didn’t meen to bother you, but I just wanted to welcome you hear at King High" I managed to actualy talk to someone without being forced to.

"Well thanks, that’s really considerate of you" She smiled and I felt my stomach pilling up with nervousness. "Take a seat"

"I won’t take up to much time" I told her as I sat down across from her at her desk.

"What’s your name?" She asked me still keeping the smile she had plastered on the moment I greeted her.

"It’s Ashley…Ashley Davies" I choked out still kinda in a nervous state.

"It’s nice to meet you Ashley, did you want to talk about anything?" She asked me.

I don’t think I’d be able to, atleast not yet, how could I let my guard down after what it had been through…