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Knowing Asher
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  • Parts 90
  • Time 21h 26m
Complete, First published Dec 17, 2022
Stephanie Walker, a straight-A student, sweet,pretty, and every parent's dream. 

What happens when her simple life clashes with the golden boy on her senior year trip?

Her last year in high school wasn't going to be as simple as she thought.


"Don't let me catch you, cupcake." His voice boomed from downstairs. And I ran looking for where to hide.

I shielded myself behind a pole and tried to calm my nerves. 

Way to go, Stephanie, my subconscious mind chimed in.

I held my breath as I heard his footsteps. 

"Where are you cupcake?" he asked, and I scoffed internally. Like I would tell him where I am.

I waited for a few seconds, and I heard nothing. I felt a hand snake around my waist, and I didn't need to turn around to know who it was.

"Found you." He whispered into my ear, and a shiver ran down my spine.

"How?" I breathed, turning around to face him. And he smirked,  knowing the effect he had on me.

'Get your shits together, fool.' I mentally scolded myself.

"Do you really want a real or sugarcoated explanation?" he asked, and I gave him a pointed look.

"I could smell you a mile away." He whispered, putting a lock of my hair behind my ear, and butterflies fluttered in my stomach. 

This guy is going to be the death of me.

"That is the sugarcoated version." He said, and I blinked a few times.

I glared hard at him. "The pole didn't hide you well. I could see your cardigan peeking out." He said, and I rolled my eyes at him. 

"Now, time for my revenge." He whispered. 

I had a confused look on while he had his infamous smirk on. This can't be good! I felt something trickle down my body. I wiped my face and glared daggers at him. 

He didn't just pour flour on me even though I did the same.

Isn't he supposed to be the mature one in this relationship? 


Putting on a poker face. "Mature much!" I said and walked away from him, pretending to be angry.

Time for acting!

"Come on babe, you can't ..."


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