nilapremkumar

Can Ashe fall in love when all she receives is hate? 
This story is about how she faces pain every time she starts a relationship.
is it possible to be hurt 1000 times?
then she finally finds her true love, a boy named John but she is not certain if she is going to get heartbroken again.
Join Ashe on her journey as she tries to find out if John is really her true love!

My unpredictable love life

Time to visit Good old John. I have a routine these days, first visit John then have lunch with Grace and finally go home and watch Netflix. But today my routine changed...


Johns parents were inside his room so I just waited outside until they left. When they left Johns dad approached me before I could go in and he pulled me towards a empty room and led me in.


" Are you Mary Peters daughter?" He asked in a very suspicious tone.


" I knew it! Listen Ashe your mother was a very bad person, she did some very bad things."


" Sure.. and let me guess your here to warn me from something."


"uh yes. Ashe please don't be sarcastic this is very serious"


" for your information my mom did nothing bad. All she wanted to do was to make me happy"


" Ashe please you don't know the rest of the story"


"Ever wondered how your mother had so much money? Well she made money, not real money but fake money. She has tried to convince me to sell my company to her many times but I said no because I knew if I sold my company and got fake money for it then I might go to jail"


" How did you find out my mom was making fake money?"


" well John was the one who found out, he was roaming some abandoned buildings and found out there was smoke coming out from one of them. He went into it and saw a whole factory making money and your mum was bossing around at someone there."


I left before I could hear anymore and ran straight into Johns room.


" IS IT TRUE YOU SAW MY MOM MAKING FAKE MONEY?!" I touched my face and felt tears.


" your mom was dead so I thought what's the point"


" John seriously what's the point?! I have been using that fake money for months now I could go to prison anytime"


" oh uh I didn't think about that part."


" of course you didn't, now what am I supposed to do"


"um I don't know. Maybe when the police come to arrest you you can tell them the truth and the real story"


"You really think they are going to believe a 16 year old girl"


" whatever im going home, i need to think about all this"


Walking home was a terrible experience, all these thoughts in my head attacking me. When i reached home finally i called Grace, i knew she would be able to calm me down but i got put into voice mail. I said


" Grace, hey its Ashe please call me when your free"


I cut the call and went to go make a snack, food always helps a sad person right? I made a grilled cheese and plopped myself on the couch. Was John and his dad lying? was my mom really a criminal? Before i could think more about this my phone rang, it was Grace!


"Ashe are you alright?! it sounded like you were crying in your voice mail"


"oh im sorry im just not feeling to good"


"do you want to talk about it? you know im always here for you and willing to listen"


"well today i went to the hospital and Johns dad just grabbed me and pulled me into a empty room. Then he told me that my mom used to make fake money..."


More about my mom...