What am I doing????
I was in front of his doorstep.
I just now realized he lived in the neighborhood infront of me. I knew his car from anywhere and found his car parked in what is to be his home.
"Asher?" I knocked on his door.
Minutes passed by until he finally opened the door.
"Rose?"
He was shirtless with eyes that were blood shot red and his hair was up in ends like he just woke up after crying.
Only he didn't wake up from crying.
In his right hand he held a bottle of Vodka. Behind him, female hands wrapped around his waist. A woman's head popped out from behind his shoulder with messy hair and sleepy eyes.
"Asher who is her?" She spoke.
My metal heart broke into two.
Once again.
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Short Story#1 in mysteryguy 1/19/19 "Welcome to McDonald, how may I take your order?" Rose nonchalantly spoke. "Well...." "Sir?" She turned to the window and right in his car, smirked a very handsome face. She hates working at McDonald. like really hates it. S...
