Running by Me =/ (recommended ebook reader .TXT) 📕

"So he's never touched another woman beside the people in the gang which is basically a pat on the back. Other than me. Hehe I get hugs." She say and we both start laughing.

"Do you really think he does? I mean we just met yesterday and I've already caused so much trouble..." I mention after catching my breath.

"Hell yeah! Now lets go! We have ten minutes!! Girly girl or tomboy?"

"Tom boy." I answer. She drags me to her closet and throws clothes at me. She then says, "Okay I'll get Asher when he gets here. You," she points at me and continues, "Are going to get changed and then stay in the bathroom until I say to come out."

"Uhh... Okay?"  I go to get dressed when I see what she picked out. Ugh. I put on the black, ripped skinny jeans and the white t-shirt and bra under it. I put on the black converse she gave me and look at the jacket choices. There was a red and black flannel, or a men's black leather jacket. I put on the jacket and realize it smells like Ashers hoodie. Now I'm really keeping it on. I look at the flannel and tie it around my waist. I like the look but I don't want Asher to see it... What is he doesnt like it?? What if he thinks I'm ugly?? 'Oh my god' I mentally slap myself for already being this way. Less than a day! 

That doesnt change the fact that I don't want him to see it though! I sit down on top of the toilet and tell myself that I'm not leaving. I hear her door open and voices. Then she yells to me to come out.

"Nooooooo!" I yell back

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Ye-" She starts before he cuts her off.

"Is this what girls always do?"

"When they are nervous to see the loooooovvveeee of their life yes." She replies. I blush, a lot. 

"Shut up! I-I'm not! And he's n-not." I yell back

"Liar!"

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Am not!"

"Ar-"

"Girls!!" Asher yells interrupting her. "Jess, stop fighting her and Skylar! Either come out or I'm coming in!" Shit. I get up and slowly walk to the door. I open it slowly and sort of hide behind it. I see him and I gasp.

 He looks perfect. Hes wearing the same thing as last night, but it still amazes me. I look at his face and he smiles. It was a small smile but still wonderful. I come out from behind the door and he looks at my outfit. He looks at Jess and says, "Did you steal my jacket?" 

"Maybe~" she says smirking. "Now go! Shoo! Adios lovebirds!" She grabs him and I by the arms and shoves us out the door.

"Uh hi... Dumbass..." I say smiling at him

"Hey, Sweetheart."

"You know my name now, you don't have to call me that anymore." I look at him crossing my arms in a childish way. I say this because everytime he calls me that I blush.

"I know. You dont have to keep calling me dumbass either, but what do you do?"

"But mine is true. Yours isn't." I look up at him pouting. Oh my god whats happening to me?

"Oh really? Would I do this if I was?" Before I could process what he said, he put one hand on my lower back, careful not to touch my wounds, and the other on my cheek, and then warm lips crashed onto my own. I didn't know how to respond so I started kissing him back. Granted I have no idea what I'm doing. This is my first kiss... He pulls away and I immediately miss his touch. I guess his hand is still on my cheek but I want more than that... 

"Wow..." I whisper.

"I- uhh I'm sorry Skylar..."

"Don't be. Also, stop thats weird." I say smirking.

"Stop what? Kissing you?"

"No!" I answer too quickly... "I mean uh... I was meaning calling me Skylar..."

"Oh. Okay then?" He kisses me again a pushes me again a wall. Forgetting what Jess had said earlier about him, I figured I would just be a one night stand. But at this point I didnt care. We went to his room and.... Took a while to get out...

Almost two hours later we were laying in his bed, and he says, "Uhh... I was thinking maybe we could go to a cafe or something on a..."

"Sure let's go."

"Wait really?" He looks at me shocked.

I sit up and say, "Sure why not? Lets go!" We both get up and get dressed.

We walk out of his room and he stops me. "Okay, are you okay with going on my Harley?" He asks me and my jaw is on the floor.

"You have a Harley???? What are we waiting for????????" I take his hand and drag him to the stairs, down to the first flight of stairs and I stop while he laughs at me. "Shut up." I say as he contiues to laugh at the fact that I dont know the house yet so I don't know where it is.

"Come on Sweetheart." He holds my hand and leads me to the garage his bike is in. When we get in there my eyes dart to one of the cars. Holy. Fucking. Shit!!!

      "YOU HAVE A BLACK CHALLENGER??????" I look at him and then back at the car and then back at him.

  "Yes but we never use it." 

   "What?!" I look at the car in shock. "How can you not use that??"

    "You can have it if you want." 

    "Really?? Okay!! Lets go!"

A/n sorry this is really short and bad, I got writers block and was kinda out of it...

 We got on his bike and he tells me to wrap my arms around his stomach. I do so and he starts his bike. We start on our way when we get stopped. 

"Excuse me sir. Do you know how fast you were going??" The traffic cop asks him.

"Yes. I was going the speed limit. You just needed someone to stop. Now if you'd excuse me, I have a date with my lady to get to. Thanks." Wow. That was honestly kinda hot. I know I know "gross" but its true! He starts his bike again and the next thing I know we are at the restaurant. He helps me off the Harley and we walk in.

"Reservation for Read please." He says to the waiter. 

"Hmm lets see here... Ah yes! Follow me!" He grabs to menus and leads the way. "Okay, the waitress will be here soon! Enjoy your dinner." He walks away after we sit down. I look at the menu and see that its all very high quality stuff. I've never eaten this well before. 

"Uhh Asher..." I say quietly and sort of embarrassed. 

"Yeah Sweeatheart?" 

"This is all so expensive... And I don't have a clue what I good so...."

"Money isnt an issue. And as for the food I'd suggest pasta."

"Um... Okay?" I look at the menu and deside just to get fettuccini pasta with Alfredo sauce. When the waitress comes up to the table she looks at Asher and bites her lip. Then she looks at me in disgust. 

"Heyyy sexy." She says, aimed at Asher. "Can I get you anything to drink?" 

"I just take coke please. Oh and we are ready to order." He answers, looking at me the entire time, as if saying he was only into me. That sounds really self centered but its true. He tells her what he wants and hands her his menu.

She turns to me and looks me up and down while saying "And what can I get you?" I tell her just water and the rest of my order, while balling my hands into fists to stop from screaming. She leaves and I feel something drip down my hand. I look at them and my eyes widen. Four nail marks are on each hand, all bleeding but just a little. Honestly it felt good. Maybe I should do it more often... I tell Asher I'm going to the restroom and walk to it. I go in and rinse the blood off. I'm glad this is his so it is a bit big. I pull the jacket sleeves down past my hands and look myself in the mirror. No wonder she looked at me like that. I'm disgusting. I know I said I was too skinny but I take it back. I'm fat asf. I pull my shirt up and turn to the side. Oh my god! I cant believe he went out with me like this! When I'm about to cry, I blink back my tears thinking, 'you havent cried for 19 years other than this morning. You were weak and stupid. Dont let it happen again.'

With that I walk out and see