"Yeah I'm from Vermont." I told Asher. We were sitting on his bed just talking. He was sweet and not to mention sexy. "Cool, did you like it there? I mean you must miss it?" He says. I shake my head no, "I had only one friend, Katelyn, she goes to Stanford. My mom died when I was little so my dad got remarried, his wife Francine wasn't a big fan of mine. She hated me. I have a little sister, her name is Lazaryn, she's five. My dad told me they sent me hear for financial problems but I knew Francine persuaded him to kick me out." I say, tears falling down my cheeks. Asher looks shocked and angry. "I'm so sorry, come here." He wraps his arms around me and pulls me to his chest. "Shhh, it's going to be fine." He whispers gently to me. I nod but continue to sob in his chest.
Minutes later, I try and gather myself. I sniffle and looks up to Asher's face, he smiles down at me. "You okay?" He presses his mouth onto the top of my head. I nod and gets off his lap. "Anyway lets continue our conversation. So any siblings?" I say. "Yes, you already met Devon as Daylon, and I have 8 more brothers." He says proudly. Wait what? Eight brothers?! "Eight!? Your mother didn't tell me that!!" I practically yell at him. Asher looked at me with an amused grin on his face and an eyebrow raised. "She didn't? Maybe she wanted it to be a surprise?" I glare at him, "well I'm surprised!" I say to him. "Chill. It will be fine. They are really nice, and chilled. Want me to tell you about them? Okay, there's the oldest of us, his name is Dakotah at 25 years, he has a fiancée, next is Rowan at 23, he has a girlfriend. Then there is me at 21 years old, I'm single, then Kaylin who is 18, he's single, then Ryan and Elliot at 17, they're twins, then Kasey who is 16, he is quiet. Then there's another set of twins, Jaylen and Jayson at 15, they're are the pranksters, then you met the little twins Daylon and Devon." He finishes. I stare at him taking in all the information. Okay they seem nice, I can do this.
The more I start thinking about it the more I got scared. Living in a house with eleven boys until I graduate. But then again it would be nice to have some overprotective brother types.
I was pulled out of my day dream by hearing a door slam from downstairs. I jumped at the sound and into an hard warm chest. Oh right Asher is behind me. Oops. I could feel him breathe on my neck making me shiver. I immediately blush and he chuckles at me. I get up from his lap and turn around to face him. When I turn around I notice he is grinning at me. I smile back hesitantly. I quietly speak to him "Thanks." I turn away from him to walk towards the door. Wanting to escape from that embarrassing moment. Before I leave I hear his husky musical voice call out "you're welcome." I blush at his voice. I nod quickly and leave. I let out a breath I was holding. I don't have much experience on boys. I haven't even had my first kiss.
