Anger Management

Chapter 5: Surprising confessions and a Mysteriously hot guy

"What the fudge is going on?!" Riley screams looking at us in horror. I hurry and push Ashter off of me, making him hit the ground. I run over to Riley pulling on her arm a scared expression on my face.

    "He just tried to take advantage of me!!" I say in horror, trying to make tears come out of my eyes. Riley looks over at me  with a raised eyebrow, an expression that reads Oh really on her face.

    "Oh stop over exaggerating have you ever heard of  using emotions to get the upper hand." Ashter says carelessly waving his hand while still sitting on the ground. I feel a shot of rejection, but also a little relief when Riley nods seeming to take the excuse.

    "Thats believable you look like the type to be a hoe to get what you want." Riley says taking out her phone, and walking over to sit on my bed. I let out a snort, when Ashter sends a glare towards Riley before standing up, walking towards me. I run over to Riley's side before he can reach me, scared he might play some more of his "tricks". He rolls his eyes at me before pulling my arm and dragging me away from Riley. I glare at him snatching my arm away and crossing them over my chest.

    "What do you want you perv?" I ask still hurt by his comment he made earlier.

"Oh you know you liked it." He says smirking at me, making me blush. I scoff looking down at my feet. I feel his hand on my shoulder, and I glare at his hand hoping my stare is strong enough to make it catch on fire.

    "Sweetheart look at me." he says. I don't say anything, and I only continue to stare at his hand. He lets out a sigh before putting his finger under my chin, and his thumb on it forcing me to turn my head. I look at the point above his head still refusing to look at him.

    "Fine I guess you don't wanna hear about the apology deal I was gonna make. Its a shame to because it involved ice cream." I finally look him in the eyes, suddenly interested in what he has to say,

    "Wow I can't believe that actually worked. Your so fat do you know that?" he asks looking me up and down.

    " Your right I am phat. P-H-A-T. Pretty, Hot, And, Thick. Now that we've got the obvious of the day out of the way, tell me this deal about Ice cream I heard come out of your mouth." I say determined on getting food.

    "Fine, Since I basically just made you get caught in front of your friend, almost making out with me. I-"

    "Oh hold on wait a second. Do not twist the story around here. YOU were trying to make out with ME. I was simply paralyzed to my bed, and I couldn't detach myself." I say glaring at him, a scowl on my face.

    "Will you please stop interrupting me, its irritating." Ashter says between his gritted teeth.

I shake my head no at him sticking my tongue out at him. I know childish move, but the dude's been getting on my nerves too. He just sends me a serious look before letting out a deep breath,

    "You okay there Ashy you look a little angry. I ask Ashter while smirking, also secretly laughing on the inside because of my clever nickname.

"What did you just call me?" Ashter asks me taking a step towards me. The look of pure fury on his face. I look over to Riley to see she's left the room. Great when I need my Bestie to save me before I die she's not there.

    "Uhhh, Ashy?" I say hesitantly a look of innocence and fear on my face.

"That's what I thought." Ashter says to me, his words sounding more like a growl. He takes my hand, dragging me to my bathroom. I try getting my arm out of his viper like grip. He pulls me into the bathroom closing the door behind us, and harshly pushing me against the door. I feel his body pressed up against mines his eyes piercing me. I squirm in his hold, my feet not touching the ground. I gulp down the lump in my throat looking Ashter straight in the eyes.