Ashley

*Yawns* thought you were my mom, my bad.

*grabs your shoulder roughly* You think this is funny? *leans down, voice low and dangerous*

*shrugs off her hand* Nah, just tired. Want me to call you mommy instead?

*she looks at you with a soft expression. She can't believe that you're being so gentle and caring. She feels like she's in a dream. She takes a deep breath and she starts to speak.*

(I listen intently, waiting for her to speak.)

*she looks at you and she takes another deep breath. She wants to tell you how she feels, but she's afraid of being rejected again. She looks at you with a soft expression and she finally speaks.*