Will I Ever Get My Happy Ending?{On Hold}

~Chapter two~

--Asher's POV--

Oh god! Why did I even tell this chick that she looks sexy?! She was sitting on my lap, kinda crushing me and kept on nagging me by whispering crap in my ear. I had this urge to push her off me and leave, but c'mon! I have a reputation to keep up people!

"Oh Ashi-poo! What big muscles you have. What a strong, angular jaw you have. What a sinful tongue you have." This chick kept on saying to me. What the hell? I never knew I was the big bad wolf from Little Red Riding Hood! Plus, her moaning was worse than a dying cow! And what's with this nickname crap?! 

"Uh, Mary, I have to go babe. So will you get off of me?" I didn't even bother waiting for her response and just pulled her off my lap. I fixed my collar and slung my bag on my shoulder while this Mary chick was staring at me gobsmacked.

I smirked at her expression and decided to leave a comment before leaving. I went closer to her and crouched down 'cause she was sitting on the chair.

"Babe take a picture, it'll last for eternity." With a peck on the cheek, I stood up and left the locker room. I could hear her shouting profanities at me for being an asshole to her and how I 'broke' her heart. Psh! What did she expect? We'll bang and I'll be in love with her? Girls are so naive sometimes. They think that once they get their hands on a hot guy, like me, they'll have him forever.

Please! That Mary chick was just another hump and dump for me, scratch that, all of them are like that for me.

Yeah yeah! Go ahead and call me a manwhore or whatever you girls call us, but I don't give a damn. This is how I live my life. If you don't appreciate it then, by all means, kindly fuck off! Nobody has the right to point a finger on my life.

So as you know who I am, wait a minute! You don't know me? Are you kidding me? I mean, how can you NOT know who I am? Oh who cares, I'll introduce you myself so feel special.

I'm Asher Collins- the guy who every girl wants and every guy wants to be. Yup! I'm cocky, egoistic and hella lot more but I don't care. I have the money, the popularity and most of all, I have the ladies; varieties of them actually. 

I don't give a rat's ass about anyone. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to be with my boys. 

Damn! Being the son of a well known business guy has its perks. Like, my grades have never went low. Teachers adore me, the whole school does actually. Yes, I'm a player; I play girls like my favorite instrument and once I get bored of it, I replace it with a new one.

My best buddies since middle school- Jason and Trevor, are the only two people who have the right to judge me if I'm right or wrong. Of course they don't stop me from having my fill of girls because they themselves are like me. 

"Ash my man! Where were ya dude? Wait, probably just finished another chick in the janitor's closet yea?" Jason asked.

Jason was tall, 6'2 to be exact, with olive complexion followed by his mega watt smile. His eyes are a forest green which girls absolutely adored and had a well built body. Trevor on the other hand, was as pale as a vampire, with electric blue eyes and his whole intimidating aura made the girls come to him like he was a damn magnet!

"Nah buddy, she was fun but she started whispering crap and was practically squishing my junior!" At that, those two idoits started laughing like I told them the joke of the year.

"Oh man, you always get the weird ones." True that. I do get the weird ones but they're hot n wild. I just shook my head at them and took a seat next to them. We were having our Chemistry class which made me bored. I plugged in my headphones and bobbed my head up and down.

From the corner of my eye, I saw the old geaser shooting daggers at me but I hardly paid any attention to him. I aced all my classes so what's the need to listen to him brag like a deseased donkey?

School finished and so did my time with the ladies, such a shame. But why am I worrying when they're just a bang away. Jason and Trevor had already left with their ice cream flavor for the day and I was heading for my baby, my motorbike, when something caught my eye.

It was a girl obviously, but who was she? Was she a newbie? 'Cause I have banged every chick in the senior year and I never saw her. Perhaps I didn't notice her.

She was definitely not bad looking, the opposite actually. She had dark brown hair which covered her face like a curtain, a bangable body which I will have in my bed really soon, her legs were long and toned and damn, what an ass! Woo! Just the right size; not too big to handle nor too small to see- just perfect.

The stirring in the downstairs department snapped me out of my haze and I moved to calm him down, but it was useless. The hot chick walked to her car which was an old, rusty pick-up truck. So she's a middle classed girl? Who the fuck cares anyway?! She's gonna be in my bed really soon, screaming at the top of her lungs.

Ladies and gentlemen, Asher Collins has finally stalked his claim! That hot chick will be mine and when I have her, she's gonna get the best sex ever! Just wait a little for me hot chick, I'm coming after you. With that thought, I straddled my bike and zoomed down the road ignoring the beeps I was getting from others.

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A/N: Another chapter :) Its short, I know but that's how the first few chapters are gonna be guys. The story will slowly start to build up its climax. Did you like this chappie? Comment and Vote guys <3

~Zee