I had a bath, and got dressed in some new clothes I bought from Walmart. Asher had cooked spaghetti and meatballs for dinner. We settled down on the sofa and started eating. "This is really good! Are you a chef or something?" He looked at me sarcastically "You really think I'm a chef?" I replied with "yeahh..." He chuckled "This is a ready meal you dumbass!" I burst out laughing. "Well it still tastes good!" When we had finished, I washed up and lay down on the sofa. He put the movie we bought from Walmart. We started watching it. I felt myself get closer to him, practically snuggling up to him. I thought "Bro, it's only the start of the movie summer, take a chill pill, you desperate hoe." And then just when I finished thinking that, he put his arm around me, pulling me closer to his chest. I looked up at him, blushing a little. He looked back down at me, and started leaning into me. I grabbed his cheek and kissed him on his soft lips. It was only a small one, not lasting long, and he eventually looked back down at me into my eyes, and we both giggled a little. I snugged back up to him, and we carried on watching the movie. After the movie, he carried me to his bed. It was 12:30am. I got into one side of his double bed and he got in the other. I snuggled up to him the whole night, and fell asleep.
YOU ARE READING
The Night Of The Murder
Mystery / ThrillerTHIS STORY IS NOT COMPLETE- Summer (you're reading from her POV) wants to prove to society that she's not like her abusive parents, and wants to make a life of her own. Everything's running perfectly until one night... read on for more info ;)
