Chapter 80

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Asher's POV

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Asher's POV

I can't stop glancing at Julia, I'm glad she hasn't caught me staring yet but I'm pretty sure Ace has since he glanced at me with a risen brow, I looked back at him and he started laughing. Her red straightened locks falling down the back of her bare back. She looks so elegant with straight hair, It's in a middle pattern and the grown of hangs sit nicely at the sides on her face curling back. The maroon matte lipstick suits her so much that I want to kiss her plump lips. The matching maroon tight dress hugs her curves perfectly, she's put some weight on throughout the years but it only makes her more attractive. I don't know I've managed to sit here half the night with a semi as her cleavage are on show. God she has a nice  big rack.

This girl will never be mine again but I'm okay with watching from a distance I guess. When she brought up that date this morning It made me jealous and still does but I have to remind myself that she isn't mine anymore and probably never will be again. It's just something I have to live with and I'm realising I have to settle with watching her from afar since I can't be with another woman. I'm gonna forever beat myself up for losing a girl like her...who doesn't love her? she's gorgeous, funny, fierce when she needs to be and don't even get me started on how intelligent she is.

"So, I was thinking about going back to my natural hair colour" Jules says with a soft smile looking around the table. My eyes move from her chest to her face. She doesn't seem enthused about the words she just spoke. Actually..she doesn't look happy at all as the words leave her mouth.

"No you're not" I voice, she loves her red hair why would she want to change it?

"Excuse me?" she looks my way with a scolding look.

All eyes around the table have landed on me, great now I sound like an asshole. "Why would you change your hair if you love your red hair?"

Her eyes not leaving mine, "Because I want a change and that was in college", I think she has forgotten that I know her so well despite years apart. I know when she's lying. She's a terrible liar.

"Highly doubt it, who said they didn't like it for you to change your mind?", If they don't like her damn hair then they don't deserve her. I've always loved her hair, it's made her unique. 

Her stare becoming more intense as her eyes slowly become slits, I've pissed her off...great, "Okay let's change the topic.." Camila begins feeling the tension between Julia and I.

"So, who was it?" I sternly say, I want to know who is making her feel badly about herself...she's perfect how can she not see that?

"No one! It's just childish for a twenty-four year old to have red hair so, drop it!" she stands abruptly pushing her chair back with her legs. The loud scraping of the chair is heard causing all eyes at the restaurant to fall on her for a moment, She storms away from the table swaying her hips that the tight dress generously clings too.

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