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Asher and I have been dating for quite a few years. We were always the perfect couple at our high school. Recently, Asher has been quite distant with him every time we hang out together. We are always on top of each other laughing, watching movies cuddling, and so much. But, he would always make an excuse to not hang out with me and I was quite concerned about it.
I was sitting outside because school finally ended and I saw Jordan, and Spencer coming down the stairs heading to football practice. I looked concerned and flagged them down, "Do you guys know where Asher is?"
Jordan shrugged, "He hasn't been to the past couple practices and coach has been looking for him. Maybe ask JJ." I looked behind as JJ was coming behind them, "JJ have you seen Asher?" JJ shook his head, "You don't know where he is? Aren't you his girlfriend? Shouldn't you tell your girlfriend where you are" He began laughing at his own stupid joke.
I waved goodbye to them as I was wondering where he was.
I decided I was going to hang out with Olivia and Layla because they were my best friends, weird right since Olivia had a little thing with Asher and so did Layla.
We decided to finally get some coffee and catch up with a lot. Layla looked at me, "Are you ok? You been turning around a lot like you are nervous? What's up?" I shrugged and sighed, "No one knows where Asher is, none of the football players know where he is. He has missed out on practices and I don't want to be a bother and contact his parents."
Olivia smirked, "Contact his parents, you are his girlfriend for how many years now? You shouldn't feel like a bother at all." I smiled and dialed his father's phone number and it went to voicemail. I decided to call Asher, straight to voicemail.
I was having a mini little anxiety attack which was normal for me. I felt my heart bumping faster and faster and faster. Olivia held my hand, "We are here for you. Let's go find Asher."
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After many hours of looking still no luck. No one knows where he is, until I saw someone with a grey hoodie with the same body frame as Asher. I ran up to the person and pulled the hood down, it was Asher. He looked horrible, his eyes were red as a tomato, and he just looked so tired. I pulled him and and held him close and kissed his neck.
Now is not the time to yell at him for being MIA, he needed love, and support. Asher hugged me tightly and said, "I love you a lot. I'm sorry for not contacting you, you were probably so worried about me. I am sorry for troubling you."
I gave him a small kiss and hugged him again, "You need to promise me never to do that again."
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All American Imagines
Fanfiction"It's not going to be easy. It's going to be really hard. And we're going to have to work on this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, you and me."
