Love triangle(sm)

2.

Sitting covered by a towel at a party, fully clothed in one of the most popular boys in your school's sweats, is not a regular occurrence. Not for me anyway.

Asher is perched beside me, shivering equally as vigorously as me. I am giving him the cold shoulder for what he did. Mind you, I would never talk to someone like him. The fact that he threw me in the pool justifies his doucheyness.

"That was rude."

Screw that then.

I turn to face him.

"Um, excuse me? You threw me in there. Not the other way round." I sass back at him.

"Ouch. Don't be salty. Besides, I was talking about when you bumped into me and then rushed off without even acknowledging me."

Oh. That was him. Oopsies.

"Ok. Fine. I'm sorry for that, but not for pulling you into the pool." I quickly admit.

"It's fine. I would have probably dropped you back in anyways." He smirks.

I roll my eyes, a bad habit of mine.

"What's your name?" Asher continues.

"Robin."

He stands up and before walking away, turns back to me and tells me softly, "Nice name."

Well, that just happened. Or did it? Oh no. What if I'm going crazy?

I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Mia, who I'd completely forgotten about. Whoops....again.

"So, do you want to explain why you are dripping wet before I give you a full recount of my evening with Zac?" She interrogates, referring to my soaked hair.

"Hahaha....well. I may or may not have beaten Asher at beer pong, and he chucked me in the pool, and I dragged him in with me." I remember.

Mias eyes widen. She knows I don't want a big scene, so attempts to play it off calmly. She may be a great actress, but not under the excitement of one's encounter with a member of The Trio.

"Anyway, enough about my swimming lesson, what happened with you and Zachary?"

Mias facial expression turns to one you would make when eating really good cake. Strange, I know.

"Oh my god. We, well you, were wrong. He's super sweet, he didn't take his attention off me the whole night, making sure I was ok regularly. And ughhhh his SMILE!!!!!" She sighs.

I roll my eyes again. I told you it's a bad habit.

"Okay, okay. I'm happy that you're happy, but can we go? I'm literally wearing Charley's sweatpants right now." I grumble.

"Oh. I let Ali take my car." Mia only just decided to tell me.

You are kidding me.

We make our way to the front door, where we are met by Asher. Again. I internally roll my eyes. I told you.

"Well hello there ladies." Asher begins, "You aren't leaving so soon, are you?"

Mia looks like she saw a ghost, while I think of an answer. Should I tell him about the situation? Or should I just leave it? Ugh why is life so difficult?

"Hello?" Mia interrupts my thoughts.

"Yeah?"

"I'm going back in, Zac wants me." And with a wink she was gone, leaving me once again with this blue eyed Giant.

His eyes burn into my skin, as he looks me up and down.

"Are we taking turns avoiding each other's questions?" He chuckles lightly.