Bad Intentions

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I gnawed on my bottom lip pondering what I should do. If I called someone then they'd know I was totally drunk, but if I didn't I would have to endure a day of Asher. I pondered for a while until I heard a shriek.

"Asher es was ist das kn mein Stock?" I heard Mrs. Greene shout.

"Mutter ihre Ordnung, es war ein Unfall gestern Abend. peyton elizabeth ist da sie krank war." I heard Asher reply. I listened closer as though I'd be able to decipher this conversation.

"Peyton Elizabeth hier ist? sie ist krank? Sie haben ihre Eltern angerufen?" Mrs. Greene replied.

"Gestern Abend gingen wir zu einer Versammlung , mit den Getränken gibt , kotzte sie. shes Ordnung." I head Asher say. I walked out into the hallway and smiled at a worried Mrs. Greene.

"bieten ihre Speisen. nicht ein Schwein sein." Mrs. Greene instructed. She smiled wholeheartedly at me.

"Asher ? warum ist deine Mutter in Deutsch sprechen?" Mr. Greene asked walking out with a silk robe on.

"Ihr Teppich wurde von unseren Gästen ruiniert. sie in Schock." Asher said eyeing me.

"peyton elizabeth sprechen Sie Deutsch?" Asher said looking at me.

"If this is a bad time, I can go." I said trying to bring this back to an English conversation.

"Sie wollen, dass sie zu verlassen? sie ist offensichtlich nicht hilfreich für unsere Situation." Asher said nodding to me.

"Situation? in welcher Situation?" Mr. Greene asked. So far I'm almost 120% sure that they are discussing what to do with me.

"Mothers lappen , ich meine Teppich. und mit dem Gast . wir können nicht ihre Eltern sagen." Asher said pointing to the ruined carpet.

"nicht materielle Dinge ärgern können ersetzt oder festgelegt werden." Mr. Greene said smiling at his wife.

"ok dann seine angesiedelt. laden sie zum Frühstück bleiben." Mrs. Greene smiled back

"ich denke, dass sie nach Hause gehen will , brachte ich sie hier gegen ihren Willen." Asher said avoiding my eyes.

"Wie wollen Sie bekam ich einen Fang wie Ihre Mutter?" Mr. Greene said chuckling. Mrs. Greene pushed him playfully.

"inkompetent Schweine Arschloch." Mrs. Greene mutters walking away

"Peyton Elizabeth, would you like to stay for breakfast?" Mr. Greene asked finally speaking in English. I sighed heavily happy we could all understand each other once again.

"Um, yes I would love to." I smiled at them. They nodded and went off ordering their personal chefs to whip up a meal called, Symbol von Kämmen der familes. Mr. and Mrs. Greene walked away from us maybe together I didn't notice.

"What was that all about?" I asked Asher. He glanced down at me tiredly.

"They wanted to know about the rug." He shrugged softly. I felt like there was more he wasn't telling me. Something about that conversation seemed tense and unwavering. But then again I didn't speak anything other than English.

"So, I was wondering if I could bum it here until my hangover passed?" I asked slightly unsure if he'd say yes or no. I was a total bitch to him.

"Yeah, stay as long as you need." He said smiling at me. I sighed relief washing over me. Regardless of my undeniable need to avoid Asher Greene, I needed him now to keep me from my parents.

~*~

"Led Zeppelin is way better than The Doors." I protested as I laid on Asher's bed. He had kept me company by totally bashing my beliefs in anything.