chapter 3

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After ten minutes of driving I just kind of ignored Asher and his millions of questions. Although I've only given him some answers he doesn't seem to be satisfied with that, but that is to be expected when I've only given him yes, no or I don't know.

"You don't talk much do you?" The question I knew was coming sooner or latter is responded with silence like every other time I get asked this, but his reaction is completely different from most. He slammed down on the breaks making me face plant into the dashboard.

"Ow! What the hell!" I hiss glaring at him.

"Why don't you speak?" It wasn't a question really more like a demand and in other cases I would have said something along the lines of... 'I don't like talking to asswads like you,' or something close to that.

But I just have this feeling like it would make it a whole lot worse so I just plainly stated, "its non of your business."

While glaring at an old oak tree who was just minding it on damn business unlike some other people.

"It is my business since you have no reason to ignore me." He stated calmly but hat just throw me over the edge.

"My mother was murdered is that a good enough reason for me shut out others like I do!?" I hissed slowly so this dumbass can understand.

"You don't have to block out people. Grow up damnit! everyone has lost someone your not the only one!" He growled if that's even human.

"Your right." I muttered. "But this is my way of stopping any one I care about from dying." I stare back at asher.

"I told her I hate her and that I wished she would go to hell..."I whispered. "By ignoring everyone that wants to get close there is less of a chance that I could curse them like I did to my own mother." I sighed breaking eye contact and looking back out the window as the rest of the car ride was in silence.

Asher's POV

We pulled up to the art store and Heart hasn't said a word and I don't blame her either. I was crossing a thin line and I was an ass to her. Even before the truck was stopped she was out and in the store. I cut the engine and kept my distance hoping it would give her enough space for her to cool down. When I asked her about her past the light in her eyes just vanished and I don't want that. I know I shouldn't care much of it because I just met her an two hours or so,plus I have a wonderful girlfriend who is the head-cheerleader, but it feels like I known her all my life. I just feel like I'm missing something... Shaking myself from my thoughts I chuckle lightly as I see Heart struggling to reach a sketch book on the top shelf. She's so small that when she jumps her finger tips just barely touch the book.

"Is this what your trying to get?" I smirk when I see the look of embarrassment that crosses her face.

"I could of got it" she mumbles. I made a huge mistake on my part by taking a unneeded breath breathing in her sent. Her steady heart beat quickens as she turns around and meets my gaze. I can't look away her smell is intoxicating, and her heart beat creates an enchanting melody. Feeling the hunger stir as my fangs poke my gumms just wanting to be deep in her neck. 'Ugh.. stop, no I can't ' rolling my eyes and looking away with a permanent scowl on my face as I walk way from her after shoving the sketch book in to her hands and heading to her truck.

She can't find out. never. They'll kill her if she finds out and not even give me a chance to change their minds.

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