Her Wish Come True

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(ASHER IS A GIRL)
Asher's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I quickly turn it off to not wake my uncle.

I get up and get ready but add a little makeup on to hide the black eye my uncle gave me yesterday.

When I make it out of my little room turning to look back at my room that consists of a mattress on the floor with no blanket or pillow and a broken dresser with little to no clothes in it. Walking into the kitchen I find my Uncle sitting in the kitchen with a whiskey bottle in hand.

He looks at me with a evil grin.

"Uncle when did you get up I didn't mean to wake you I'm-"

He cut me off.

"I dont care what you have to say you little infection. I woke up to no breakfast on the table and you coming in late to make it for me." He yells

Throwing a punch at my face. My head shoots to the side as I fall to the floor my vision gets blurry I think I hit my head on the tile.

"I'm sorry I am going to make it for you now I'm so sorry."I say as tears brim in my eyes.

"I dont want to eat food made by someone so disgusting as you." He states with so much disgust spilling out.

He kicks my sides.

That's definitely going to bruise.

I get up with a limp trying to balance on shaky legs as I quickly grab my school bag.

It's my last year in high school.

If you are wondering why I don't run away. he is the only family I have left after he locked my parents in the burning house. He lit one night when he was drunk.

Once my legs stop shaking my steps quick-in walking to school trying not to cry.

Approaching the building someone behind me yells. "Hey 5,2" I turn around to be met with my two best friends Jessica a very pretty brunette with light blue eyes and Brett a very tall guy at 6,2. Maybe? Who has blonde hair and emerald eyes, but he's gay. I still love him like a brother.

"I thought we agreed to not call me 5,2 anymore."I shout back

Jessica shrugged like she didn't care what we agreed.

"Well on that subject what do you think about the nickname that I gave you yesterday." Brett asked

"I dont care what you call me B as long as it is NOT 5,2." I say playfully glaring at Jessica.

"Ok so it is skittles then." Brett smiles.

How weird it is to be called skittles by one of your friends?

I just forget about it after a while of thinking.

"We should head to class." Brett suggests

So we start to head to the door. Pulling the door open shoots pain through my body. Wincing hard hoping no one sees.

Sadly when I look over. Jessica has a sad look in her eyes which I return.

Jessica and Brett are the only ones who know about my uncle abusing me. They have tryed to get me to go to someone but I refuse I dont want to lose him. He is the only person I have left.

He's the only blood family I have left.

Brett gets the door and we all have first, second, and third hour together.

We walk in and take our seats that are toward the middle of the room.

Jessica asks me if my uncle hit me this moring to. Slowly nodding my head. She and B give me a hug to try and comfort me.

Once the bell rings Mr. Low starts the lesson.

Half way through class the door slams open with a loud bang and Dante Asti with his little group of buff friends walk in like they own the place.

I roll my eyes Mr. Low dosent say anything to them about being late but he will to anyone else. Maybe it's because they are intimidating?

After my first classes it is finally lunch. I go to my locker and put a away a few things. When shutting my locker I go to turn and run straying a wall.

I don't remember there being a wall there

Waiting for the impact of the hard school tile to hit me but it doesn't

Somehow the wall caught me?

Wait ... walls can't catch people.

I slowly open my eyes to be met with the one and only Dante Asti. Looking into his eyes. Quickly apologizing while wiggling out of his grip. As the hot feeling of a blush comes up on my face.

"I'm so sorry"

" I'm so sorry"

Oh shit... that was embarrassing.

Hiding my face as I inter the lunch room. Sitting down at our regular table.

Jessica gives me some of her food. Willingly taking it. I can't get school lunches and I dont have a job to be able to get my own food.

All of a sudden the whole lunch room goes completely quiet as Dante walks in.

Looking over to Jessica,"why does he always have to make everyone so scared of him it not like he looks that scary." I say with an eye roll as Jessica keeps staring behind me.

Turning around. I see Dante staring at me as strides toward me with a hint of determination in his beautiful grey eyes.

I mentally slap my self for thinking that his eyes where beautiful.
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Sorry if this chapter was a little short