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I look away waiting for him to say anything. He stand there not speaking at first but then finally says 'hey'. I reply back with a small 'hey' looking away finding this situation very awkward.

When I last saw Asher with Naomi I thought that was the last of it. Thinking everything that happened with us meant nothing to him but now looking at him in front of me dressed in dark jeans a tight T-shirt showing off his tight muscles in his signature leather jacket looking as amazing as ever, I had hope again.

"So, we haven't spoken much in quite some while." he mutters looking around.

"Well you have been busy." I say looking directly at him.

He snaps his head at me frowning. "I wanted to speak to you earlier. But you were rather occupied." he rudely replies.

"Uh huh, I wasn't the one practically having sex on the dance floor."

"And I am not the one dressed like a slut!" he screams.

I narrow my eyes at him believing that was a mistake and he'll take it back. And he does.

"That's not true. You look beautiful." he whispers stepping closer towards me.

I look down smiling a little.

"I don't like what's happening between us." he says taking a step closer. I shrug, it is his fault. He was the one ignoring me. This is the usual drill between us. He does something stupid, hurts me and then comes begging for forgiveness trying to charm me into forgiving him. I hate this.

"You and Ryan seemed cosy." he said and looking at me hoping there was an excuse for it.

And that's when I knew. It was the moment that would establish our entire relationship. I either give in and tell him it was just to make him jealous. And wait at the side hoping he feels the same about me. Or I could make him suffer and tell that Ryan and I have a thing going on hoping he would face his feelings and fight for me .

I had had enough of him. Pushing and pulling me at his own convenience. If he really likes me then he will have to fight for me. And so I lie.

"Yaah, well he is my boyfriend." I reply looking up at him.

He looked surprised, his eyes wide and lips in an O. His eyes then narrow as if he thought of something and purse his lips.

"Since when, You haven't even gone on a date with him." he asks raising one eyebrow.

I panic. "We just decided to make things official. We might have not gone on a date but we have kissed. And he'll be taking me to a date tomorrow to the beach in the evening." I reply confidently.

"Well good for you then." he snaps.

"That just means our kiss meant nothing to you!" he says.

I stop looking at him with wide eyes. "Did it mean something to you?" I ask, holding my breath.

"No! I just want to make things clear. We were drunk, it was just a stupid drunken mistake." he retorts.

"I'm glad things are clear then." I reply pushing past him and leaving the bathroom.

...

"You ready?" Ryan asks as soon as I come back.

I nod. He takes me by my hand and I leave with him.

We drive to my place.

He stops the car looking at me. I raise my eyebrow smiling a little telling him to come in. He grins and takes out the key walking with me to the door.

We slowly walk up the stairs making sure to make no noise hoping nobody catches us.

We both giggle as we finally reach my room. I hold my hands around his neck pulling him closer. We look at each smiling goofily before finally mashing our lips. He slowly opens the door pushing me in all the while kissing me.

He throws me on the bed which causes the skirt to hike a little. I smile at him as he drops on me, smiling back. He kisses down my neck sucking behind my ears. While his hands go up and down my thighs squeezing them.

We didn't go anywhere beyond that. We ended up just making out till late before he finally left.

"What do you think about going to the beach tomorrow." I ask him as we stood at my front door with my hands around his neck and as he held me close to his body.

He smiled giving me a kiss and replying between each kiss "I-kiss-would-kiss-love-kiss-to."

"Good." I reply giving him one last kiss.

"It's a date." he said squeezing my hand and then walking out.

I smile. Ryan is good for me. No drama, we click so well. He understands me. And he's cute. Maybe things will work out.

Thank You that's all for today, hope you liked it. Sorry, I haven't posted in a while.

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