"Not the ugly and fat part just the virgin part." "Wow that makes me feel so much better, thanks." "What I mean is, I love you and you love me so why can't we just do it." That sounds like the dream I had. You know the one where Seb saved me from Blake cause he was trying to. Holy shit. My dream came true just in a different font."Cause I'm not ready yet." "Well when will you be ready?" "I don't know maybe I'll never be ready, you never know." "Well could you hurry cause I'm getting impatient." "I'm sorry? Maybe it's not that I'm not ready maybe I'm just not ready to do it with you." "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means, I don't want to be just another one of your hump and dumps. I deserve better than that, I deserve better than you."
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We walk back into the office. "So can we get started?" "Yes sir." "Seems like Ms. Smith has a statement that she would like to share with you Mr and Mrs. McNeely." Gigi stood up. "On October thirty-first your son sexually assaulted me in my own bedroom at my Halloween party. Blake had went to grab something to eat and Asher had came in. Blake did everything he could but it wasn't enough to stop Asher. I believe that Asher's actions have nothing to do with the parental guidance he has been given but he does what he does to impress people. I don't know why he thinks that this is a way to impress people. Some guys use their cars, but he uses his body count." "Body count? Right more like Sexual assault count." "Mom this isn't true, I didn't do anything." "I have twelve girls on video admitting that you have sexually assaulted them. One of them from two years ago. Who we believe was his first victim."Asher was in deep. Gigi had all the proof she needed. "One victim was a girl he was talking to at the time. She lived in New Jersey and she came to visit him at a football game. He wasn't playing because he got suspended from the team." "You told us coach benched you cause your grades, Asher." "We were determined to lose Mom, I had to do something." I stood up. "So deflate the ball like Tom Brady, don't put raw eggs in their water." "That could have killed them Asher." "I know Mom." "As you can see Asher does whatever he wants whenever he wants, he even does whoever he wants. See this girl he was talking to went to the bathroom at the game, where he went in and jumped on her like she was prey." "We went into the bathroom to make out, not so I could ra-." His mom gives him a dirty look to shut him up. "Let her finish."
"Ms. Smith, who is this girl? If we have a name it may seem more believable." "Kara Daniels." Asher and I looked up at the same time. "Kara?" "Do you know her Ms. Maxwell?" "Yes I knew her, she went to my other school. She told me about a boy, but I didn't know it was him." "I cared about her." "If you cared about her so damn much why did you do it?!" "Ms. Maxwell, lower your voice." "I didn't do anything, we made out that's it." "The proof is there Son." "Dad, you don't believe this two sluts do you? They probably were just jealous and they probably want me." "Nobody wants you Son. I don't even want you as my son." "I have more proof." "Seb?" "It's a Snapchat private story. He puts all his friends on it." "How did you get that? I took you off if it." "I hacked into your account." "That's illegal." "You wanna talk about illegal? He's only posted about fifteen girls, but there is a my eyes only. Which we need the password to." "What's the password Son?" "4589." Blake speaks up. "Blake what the hell are you doing?" "The right thing."
Seb puts the password in. "There's like seventeen more pictures in here." "Thirty-two girls?" "That are accounted for." "Son do you realize that means?" "Dad that's not me." "Oh Asher stop it!" His mom snaps. "There's is a mass amount of proof." "Son that means it was sixteen girls a year." Asher looked down at his feet. "I am ashamed to have to call you my son." "Mom I swear. I mean Sebastian hacked into my account, maybe he put the pictures there." "Yeah I put this picture there." He shows a picture of Asher laying on top of a girl. "No Julia, don't look." "Seb let me see." "No Jules." I turn the phone towards me. "Kara?" "Asher as the principal of this school, I have no control over you or your actions. But as a human being, I will be calling the police. And since we have a mass amount of proof, I will be contacting your principal."
"Son, we have to go." "Alright let's go." Asher stands up. "No Son, your mother and I have to go. Your staying here." "What? No I'm going home." He try's to walk out. "You no longer have a home." "Mom come on." His parents walk out of the room. "Asher, you had to have known someone was gonna find out." "No one found out, you snitched Gigi." He stands up looking Gigi in the face. He wouldn't do something like this if the principle was in the room. "You better sit the hell down before I go all cancer rage on your little ass." "I hate you." "Yeah well karmas a bitch, and so am I."
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Not Another Faker
Teen FictionJulia Maxwell was diagnosed with leukemia when she was six. On side of dealing with this condition she has to deal with the struggles of moving to a new high school her junior year. She has to learn to lose and love again, and prove to people that s...