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

~Chapter seven~

--Asher's POV--

I must say, what hot stuff said to me was piercing but why should I take it too seriously? I mean they aren't my real parents in the first place.

Hot stuff was running as I was chasing after her. That little minx tricked tricked me in kissing me while she kicked me in the nuts! And let me tell you dudes! It hurts like hell! Dammit!

After playing Tom & Jerry for sometime, I had finally caught that little minx and tickled her till she was breathless. Now, I have other ways to make her breathless but this will do for now. It felt like we both knew each other for ever. Can I get any more corny?!

"You eat like a pig!" We were sitting on one of the benches chomping on our subway. Hot stuff got hungry after all the running she did, I wasn't that hungry but once my gaze fell on the mouth watering sub, I just had to have it. I'm a guy after all.

"So? You eat like a constipated mouse, always nibbling." Her mouth went wide and I was containing myself from laughing at her expression.

"Did you call me a MOUSE?!" I shrugged like nothing happened. Well she did eat like a mouse, taking small bites and taking her sweet time to finish her meal. I bet a baby would gobble down his food in a jiffy! She ate that slow! Girls and their 'manners'.

I was in the middle of taking another bite out of my sub, when a shadow loomed over our bench. We both stopped eating and looked at each other. Hot stuff quickly gulped down her bite and cleaned her hands with the napkin.

I craned my neck to see who was standing over our bench and when I saw who it was, my body stiffened and my jaw clenched. What the hell is he doing here? And in this part of the city?

"What do we have here?" 

"Who are you?" Sometimes hot stuff has the worst timing to ask questions! I'm seconds away from pounding my fist into this bastard's face and she starts inerviewing him! Seriously?!

"I'm Fred Collins." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to calm myself. I cast a glance at hot stuff to see her giving me a questioning look to which I shook my head. I don't want to sit around and talk about my life! I just want the chick, bang her and say bye-bye. This is more harder than I thought it was. Knowing hot stuff, she'll not sit in peace until I tell her who that person is.

"Ooh, Fred Col- wait a minute! You're Fred Collins? As in Asher's father?!" Fred shook his head in agreement and I wanted nothing more to just bang his head repeatedly on the bench till he passed out. 

"Yes sweetie, I'm this young lad's father." He gave me a really weird smile, which resembled a clown's smile. Pure evil. Okay, I know I sound gay, but I can't explain the smile he's giving me! Maybe he thinks that once the girl gets to know that I left the house myself just because I didn't appreciate his love, she'll bash me with her dad's hammer! Ha! Let's see what he has to say now.

"Hot st-, I mean Katherine, we should go. Its getting late." I went to grab her hand when her hand was already grabbed by that f*cker. A growl escaped my throat and for a minute I was shocked at myself. Why did I growl like a hungry beast? Something is terribly wrong with me...

"What's the rush son? Why don't we all go for a cup of coffee? My treat." Before she could respond back to him, I got in the middle of the two and glared at him.

"No. We don't want any treat or any coffee. Now if you'll excuse us, we have to go." I didn't bother to wait for his reply, I took her hand in mine and pulled her with me. Her hand was so soft and smooth in my rather large and rough hand. I think I'm going soft for this chick! No! I won't let that happen.