Good girls are just
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Ashlyn was dreaming. Or at least she felt like she was dreaming. Except this dream seemed to go on forever. She was dreaming about a car crash. A boy and a girl had been in the car,happily chatting and enjoying each other's company. Clearly they were a couple in love. The dream always started like this, the same two people in the car and then suddenly they were hit by another car. Then there was a lot of screaming and blood. Ashlyn hated this dream, it was all she dreamt about and it kept happening over and over again. All she wanted to do was wake up, she kept trying to force herself to wake up and end this horrific nightmare. But then she heard someone talking,or no better yet reading. She let herself listen to the voice and soon her eyes began to slowly open.
Ashlyn woke up and tiled her head to find herself staring at a young man sitting next to the bed she was lying in. She wondered who he was and why he was reading a book she had never read before. She was starting to feel a little scared. She didn't know where she was and she didn't know who the boy was. She couldn't remember anything and she was starting to panic a little. Relax she thought to herself as she breathed in deeply. Her throat felt sore and she didn't feel like talking. She just looked at the boy helplessly and hoped he'd either leave her alone or help her somehow.
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bad girls that haven't been caught