#ash2gen

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High by the beach | Noah

Even though it was night time, Ashley wasn’t going to meet up with Noah and let him see that she had been crying. So, she placed her sunglasses on but little did she know that she was so pale that her nose was deeply red, proving that something was going on. She had on some shorts and a big Akamai sweatshirt, sitting by the shore as the water grazed under her feet. ‘I’m here, just follow the moon.’ she texted him and placed her phone away. 

[itswhitneyhart]

Text to: D!

Lee: I need more.

Lee: Tell me you brought some with you.

[itswhitneyhart]

@dontfucklee: I’m not really a beach type of girl but I can’t help it when in Puerto Rico. #beach

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Ashley (Lee) Cotter • 17 •  Amanda Steele

• biography;

Lee was expected to be the great daughter, the normal one out of the family but when she found out about her parent’s past, she dropped the act and didn’t care about anything. Her father was an addict and her mother was a crack-whore in every way possible. She lost the respect she had for them and decided to do it herself. It all started with small parties and putting heavier makeup, until she made older friends and just didn’t give a shit about what people said. She dyed her hair by herself and her best friend did her piercing. Lee was going all out, she didn’t care about grades, she had straight C’s. That was all she needed to graduate so, that was all she was going to give. 

Ashley really just wanted to live in a world where people just stopped slut shaming and criticizing everybody for every small detail. She had a passion for fashion and it was the only thing she cared about, her look and inspiring people to find themselves and dress according to that.  

• relations;

Noah - Dealer/ fuck buddy/ true love

Jude - Old love/ cuddle buddy

Enaya - Best Friend

Isabella - Family Friend

wants connection.

[itswhitneyhart]

People need to get over the fact that I wear make up everyday, they have to stop asking if the septum hurt and if I’m trying to choke myself with my chokers, they need to stop commenting over the fact that I have pink hair. It’s my thing, they need to get a life and stay out of mine. I seriously hate people.