Episode 20 - A Fucking Maserati

Asher’s Pov

It appeared that Phoebe was nowhere to be found, after I looked around so much.

Why are you doing this, Asher?

Don’t care about another female once more.

You know what they always do.

“Shut up, dammit,” I told myself.

These little voices in my head kept creeping along, every single now and then. It reminded me of my horrid past.

That box I locked it all in, refusing to never open it or dive in.

“Phoebe!” I yelled. “Hey Phoebe!!” I tried again, still nothing.

A few cheer leading girls heading to the field, gave me seductive glances. I sighed off, overlooking them.

Shameful sluts.

I only protected Phoebe because she was a family friend. It was not because dad instructed me to do so. I couldn’t protect her every time.

I wasn’t always there too.

Only a few times could I do that.

These were what I thought as