Lets get something straight here: This isn't a love story. No, no. Quite the opposite in fact. This is a hate story. Have you ever hated someone with your entire existence? So much so that it physically pains you to see them happy or laughing with their friends? Yeah, thats how I feel about Asher Starr. No, this isn't some petty fued between an old boyfriend for "breaking my heart" or whatever. This is about how his father broke my mother in two and fed her to the wolves. Okay, maybe i'm exaggerating a LITTLE but aren't we all? Anyways, he ruined my mothers life. And because of this, I'm going to ruin his.
