Amy's POV
I was sitting there in last lesson- History, excited for another journey home with Asher. For the past hour, each time I look at him, I realise him already staring at me. Tingggg.
The bell finally rang so I grabbed my bag and waited outside of the class for him.
"Shall we leave now?" Asher asked once he came out of the class. We exited the school and started walking.
"Soooo...What are you doing after school?" He asked.
"It is after school and I'm walking home with you" I laughed teasingly.
"Fine. What are you going to do once you get home?"
"Nothing really. What about you?" I asked
"I'm definitely going to be bored. Doing nothing as well. Do you want to come over? I mean you live in the neighbouring street."
Did he just invite me to his house!?
"That'll be great. I'll just let my mum know"
"Done!" I said after texting my mum.
"Awesome. Come on!"
We walked home, talking here and there, laughing about silly things and at times staying in complete silence.
"We're here" Asher broke the silence.
Yeppps. We were here. Right outside his house....and Samantha's.
Shoot!
She wouldn't be too happy for me to see her enemy. I mean we're best friends- I didn't want her to be upset. So I quickly rushed to Asher's porch so that I was under his roof and Samantha couldn't see me.
"Looks like your in a rush" Asher commented.
"Mmm... I was..., mmm... Just cold."
"You don't need to pretend Amy. I know you don't want Samantha to see us together. It's okay. I understand"
He unlocked the door and heat surrounded me. It was actually quite cold today. We went into what I think was his living room. Well I mean there were two huge sofas to take up a bit of this humongous room and a big screen T.V.
"There's no one home at the moment. My mum is at work and my little sister Rosey is at my grandma's house. Would you like a drink Amy?"
So we were alone at his house...! He's hot, but what if he's a cannibalistic psychopath serial killer like Hannibal Lecter?!!! "Amy, Amy?"
"S-sorry. I kind of just switched off"
"So would you like a drink?"
"Yes please" and with that I followed him into the kitchen. The kitchen was huge as well! I mean is this guy rich or what?
"Your house is really nice Asher. And really.. huge! Are your parents a billionaire!?"
"No love. Trust me if they were I would be living in a huge mansion in Malaysia- went there for a holiday with my friends and it was amazing. But no, my mum is a lawyer and my dad is the head of an organization down in Italy. He doesn't come London much so we hardly see him."
Ok. Ok. I did listen to what he said, but did he just call me love? I couldn't help the blush creep up on my face and I could see a little smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. OMG! He looks even more hot with a smirk just like Ian Somerhalder!
"Let's go up to my room and watch a movie"
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