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Once a fuckboy, always a fuckboy.
First Coach Dalton, then Dad. Why is everyone acting like Asher is a lost cause?
And the scowl is back. Along with the dark cloud hanging over me, urging me to be the guy I don’t want to be but can’t seem to help when it comes so easily.
Doesn’t matter anyway. If I don’t get close to anyone, I can’t hurt them. Or vice versa.
Asher starts for the showers and then turns back to me. “Hey, do you wanna be friends?” “What is this, grade school?” “Forget it.” “Asher.” I can’t help laughing at how ridiculous he is. “Yes. We can be friends.”
Asher is adorable
“Or … like he’s trying to make them hurt the way he is.”
Yep
Asher Dalton just gained a new best friend. Whether he wants it or not.
I know it comes out cold and distant, but I need to remove myself from it emotionally.
They didn’t deserve it, and the kids sure as fuck don’t deserve me and West to be their guardians.
don’t want to date the guy.” She pouts. “I just want him to spank me, Kole.”
Girllll
I’m a lying liar who lies.
“What about emotionally unavailable guys who treat people like shit? Because I’m that too. Don’t pigeonhole me, dude.”
But then I look at Kole’s face, and his hazel eyes look at me like I’m a better person than I really am, and for some fucked-up reason, I want to prove to him I could be the guy he thinks I am.
I’m not exactly model boyfriend material.
Hes not but this line hurts.
He reluctantly lets go of me and rolls onto his back. “I hate you.” “Keep telling yourself that.”
Even use my brain to think all the things with the smart stuff.
“You can go out with whoever you want.” As long as their name starts with A and ends in sher.
You’re not an asshole no matter how much you want people to believe you are.”
Is a heart-on a thing? I’m making it a thing.
probably scared him off with all the sobbing. Tears are a sex repellent. This is why you should never show emotion.
See kole. You idiot
“You like me anyway.” “Asher—” “Go out with me,” I say. He steps back again. “What?” “Date me.”
Prepare to be wooed, Kole Hogan. I’m bringing out the big guns.
He trails a finger down my cheek. “God. You’re perfect, Kole. What are you doing with me?”
