Knowing Asher

Chapter|67|

A hand snaked around my waist as my bed dipped. "You were ignoring me," the familiar voice said, making turn to face the person.

"Sorry," I replied with a small smile. "I told you that we have gotta share things with each other. That's what is going to make this work. Your friends were worried about you, and I wasn't an exception. I kept calling you, but you didn't pick up. You_" I silenced him with a peck on his lips.

"That isn't going to get me to shut up, girl." He gave me a pointed look, and I somehow wrapped my hands around his waist, pushing myself closer to him.

"I am so sorry. Everything just got to me, and I didn't want to feel anything. I came up straight, but my dad just bought a new truck. We had to go out and celebrate it. I was so caught up in all that and completely forgot about my phone," I said, and he sighed.

"Understood and congratulations to him. Next time, you don't run off like that. We talk first." He pointed a finger and poked my nose with it. I rolled my eyes at his childishness but nodded anyway.

"Good," he added. "Are you going home tonight?" I asked and laid my head on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. It was calming and soothing. "Do you want me to?" He threw back, and I fought the urge to groan at that.

"Do you want to stay?" I decided to reply with that, enjoying this back and forth.

"Do you want me to?" He retorted, and I frowned.

"If you want to," I shrugged a bit.

"If you want me to?"

"Fine, I want you to stay. Happy?" I grumbled and raised my head, staring at his face, which held a smug grin.

"Yes. You lost," he replied, smirking, and I inhaled deeply.

"So you staying?" I couldn't but ask that because he hasn't given me an answer.

"You want me to, so how could I say no?" He replied, and I rolled my eyes.

I moved away from him and let out a yawn. I turned my back to him, and he scooted closer.

He wrapped his hands around me again, and I relaxed into it. "Everything will be fine, so don't think much," he whispered and kissed my forehead. I nodded and closed my eyes.

Hearing a small goodnight before I fell into a deep slumber.
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A loud bang on my door jolted me awake, and I didn't need to be told twice who the person was. I yawned and turned, expecting to find Asher behind me. I was surprised to see the space empty but warm, meaning he slept here. I got up and found a small note on my dresser.

Good morning, cupcake. I had to leave early to avoid meeting your dad. He is going to have my head for coming into your room late at night. The fact that I didn't use the main door is going to make matters worse. I also have an early practice because of our game tomorrow. See you in school!
~A.

I smiled and walked to my wardrobe. I picked out a simple T-shirt and denim jeans, which I am going to pair with my black Converse.

I got out and headed to the bathroom. I took a shower after brushing my teeth.
Putting on the clothes, I headed back to my room. I put my hair into a messy bun and covered it with a beanie. I kept my face bare and put the necessary things in my backpack. I sauntered off to the kitchen to get something to eat. I was kinda shocked to see my mom and dad cooking breakfast together. They would have made out right in front of me if I hadn't cleared my throat.

My mom blushed furiously and stirred the content on the stove with full concentration. "Morning parents," I greeted with a grin.

"Morning hun," my mom greeted, not looking at me. My dad looked unfazed and greeted me normally.