I Hate The Ending Myself, But It Started With An Alright Scene

Chapter 3: Emily

°Oh please just hide me know, I won't tell a soul°

Asher was walking me home even though I'd told him plenty of times he didn't need to.

"If i see one of those d***s tomorrow, I swear to God they will pay for what they've done to you!" I watched as his fists clenched and his voice went low and cold.

"Ash no, it's fine really. You can't do anything, okay?" I tried to make him drop it but it wasn't working that well.

He stopped walking and stood in front of me really close, his breath hit my face. His hands gently rest themselves on my waist as he looked into my eyes.

"No Bee, it's not fine. They hurt you and I can't forgive myself for letting them get away for this." He explained with a soft voice.

"Ash-" I whined.

"Bee, that could've hit your eye, it's pretty close. They can't just be let off the hook for doing this." He was protective over me, like a lot. It was nice but when I wanted him to drop something, it would take a lot of persuading.

"Yeah I know, but it didn't. Just don't get yourself into a load of trouble again, please Ash - for me!" I was definitely about to burst into tears but I had to hold them back.

"I promise! C'mon, you need to get home." He kissed me on my cheek gently.

He was like a foot taller then me but it seemed that everything was more passionate that way. Our hugs were beautiful, he'd hold me tight and rest his chin on the top of my head while I could hide myself into his chest. Our kisses were special, I'd get up on my tip toes and he'd lean down slightly to match my height. It was sweet. I loved him. I was insane for him.

He took my long board from under my arm and lay the trucks onto the floor gently as I stepped on. He snuck on behind me and passed his arms around my waist hugging me from behind sort of tight. His chin sunk down onto my shoulder as he kissed my cheek. I smiled in delight as I watched the corners of his lips curl up into a smile. He pushed away with his foot as we began rolling down the street. I held his arms around me as we laughed and joked back to my house.

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"Here." He declared picking me up as he stepped off the board.

I crouched down to pick up the tail end of it and leant it against my leg.

I looked down at the floor momentarily before meeting his gaze.

His perfect blue eyes with his perfect dark brown hair just long enough to flop over his left eye. His glorious jaw line I loved so much. His lightly freckled nose sweeping out to his soft, pale skin. His metal lip ring that sat to the left of his thin pink lips. He was my Asher.

"I love you Ash!" I declared.

"Not as much as I, you!" He responded.

He leaned in as I met him half way on my tip-toes. His elegant fingers lifting my chin higher as his lips crashed passionately against mine. The rush flooded me as it did everytime.

He pulled away and pulled me in as he hugged me tightly.

"Are you sure you'll be okay getting back?" I asked as my eyebrows furrowed together in concern.

"Don't worry about me, I'll call as soon as I'm there, okay?" He whispered gently giving me one last hug.

I gave him a simple smile matched with a nod.

I broke away this time, digging around in my pocket for my keys. With luck, I picked the set up and clenched them in my fist, allowing the correct one to slip through the crease between my fingers. I picked up my board and passed through the picket fence, up the pathway and onto the porch deck.