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Audrey:

I sat, tapping away on my phone. I was lying horizontally on my armchair, with my legs crossed on one arm and my head resting on the other arm. I placed a pillow on my tummy, resting my arms on it. I had my earphones plunged into my ear, blasting Stitches by Shawn Mendes. I loved that song; actually, I loved everything Shawn Mendes, ranging from his cute looks to his soul-searching voice.

Asher was lying on my red fixed couch, smiling at his screen. He was texting Claire. He hasn't let go of that phone since the day began and it was already 7pm. I hated it whenever Asher was into someone, reasons why? Because, then, he'd have his whole attention stuck on her and let me tell you, when he's like that, any other thing happening around him, is definitely not having his attention.

I removed my eyes from Asher with an eyeroll. This was a cringeworthy sight, but I was happy for him. He deserved to experience what an actual attraction felt like. He has had enough of flings, hookups a