Raelynn's POV
I was walking to my car when someone grabbed my arm swinging me around. When I spun around I came face to face with Asher.
" What?" I questioned pulling my arm away.
I was hoping that since he had been MIA almost the entire day that I would be able to avoid this awkward conversation.
" You obviously seen my text from last night."
I shook my head, looking down at the floor.
" Well I was drunk. We can both agree on that."
" Good to know." I went to turn around, and walk away but Asher stopped me again.
" Doesn't mean I didn't mean it."
As soon as he said this my heart dropped, and I stopped in my tracks.
" Asher, don't." I pleaded.
" Rae, come on. You've known that I've been in love with you since the 8th grade. Your gonna tell me you don't feel the same."
I quickly spun my body around, walking right back up to him. Next thing I knew my hand was being thrown against his face.
" Asher I said don't." I pointed my finger at him. " Your the one that ruined whatever we had."
" I know and I regret that."
" Oh you do. But you didn't regret it when you got close to me just to take my virginity, then say I was another piece of ass to you." I shouted.
A couple of heads that were stranded in the parking lot turned are way.
" Rae please." He pleaded, sadness taking over his expression.
" Asher you do remember I told you I loved you, right? You remember taking my virginity right after, right? You also remember telling me that you were using me, right?" I shouted, throwing my hands up in the air.
He stood there looking at the ground, as silence surrounded us.
" Exactly."
I rolled my eyes, then turned around walking to my car.
As soon as I slammed my door shut my head hit the steering wheel.
Not only did I just shout everything that happened between Asher, and I. But I shouted in front of a couple of people that probably recorded. Great.
I shrugged it off, not really caring anymore. I put the car in reverse as I backed out of the parking spot and started my drive home.
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When I pulled into my driveway I noticed that's Paris's car was here, again. Every since she's been home it's like she's always at my house.
I walked through the front door, and looked around in the living before deciding they were most likely in the kitchen.
Sitting my bag down at the end of the stairs, I walked into the kitchen. To my surprise not only Paris was here, but Ilani too.
" Hey honey. How was practice?" She questioned.
I pulled my hoodie tighter around my neck to prevent her from seeing the marks that were all around it. After having that little argument with Asher I completely forgot I needed to cover them up.
" Fine. Same as always. We had to run a couple of miles." I shrugged.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, twisting of the cap and taking a sip.
" Well that's good. We are just going over some info about the BBQ."
I shook my head, looking at the plans they had written down in a notebook.
DJ
Buffet
Dessert Table
" Mom I thought you said this was a small BBQ?" I questioned.
" It is. But you still have to make a BBQ fun. Plus we have all you kids that are going to be there."
" Hopefully." Paris added.
" Well why wouldn't they be?" Ilani questioned .
" My kids are a little hard headed. But I'm sure if I ask nicely they'll be there." Paris smiled.
I shook my head with a wide eye look.
Totally. Because they're really going to come to some place they don't want to be, even if they can bring their friends.
" Well anyway. Rae how's that boyfriend of your's? Ilani questioned.
I shrugged my shoulders. " Fine." I answered bluntly.
She shook her head with a smile.
Well this conversation got real awkward quickly.
I said my goodbyes, then walked up stairs to my room.
When I got to my room, and plopped on my bed the only thing that keep running through my head was the conversation with Asher.
I loved Jordon so why was I still replaying this damn conversation in my head.
' I do love Jordon, right?' I asked myself.
Of course I do what kind of stupid question is that.
But was it really a stupid question? I love Jordon but am I in love with him.
Our relationship is based off of sex most of the time. Could you really call that love?
" Ughhhh..." I shouted to myself.
I rolled myself over and pressed my head into my pillow.
Why does my life have to be so complicated?
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