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Phoebe's POV As the song was ending, Cole made the DJ switch to something from Justin Bieber titled: Intentions. The one he sang with Quavo. We all went gaga when the soundtrack rolled in and screamed the lyrics at the top of our voices. "Picture perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you're a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen cookin' up, got your own bread Heart full of equity or an asset Make sure that you don't need no mentions Yeah, these are my only intentions Shout out to your mom and dad for makin' you Standin' ovation, they did a great job raisin' you When I create you're my muse That kind of smile that makes the news Can't nobody throw shade on your name in these streets Triple threat, you're a boss, you a bae, you a beast You make it easy to choose You got a mean touch, I can't refuse (No, I can't refuse it) Picture perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em dro
What the hell happened? Cole did most of the work of carrying him to the bathroom as I was already crying. With grunts and groans from here and there, and little pushes from me, we were able to take him to the bathroom. I grabbed a bowl and filled it with warm water while Cole tried taking Asher's stained shirt off. But Asher was having none of it as he harshly slapped Cole's hand's and moved to do it himself. "Keep your fucking hands away from me Frederick or I'll punch you in the gut." He growled. I sighed and signaled to Cole that I would help him out of the shirt. He nodded and stood back. I could tell from the energy coming from Cole that he was pissed but tried to keep his anger at bay. "What are you even still doing here anyway?" Asher asked harshly. He was seriously pushing his luck. "Stop it Asher," I cautioned. "Cole's just trying to help but all you've done is abuse him all night." I pointed out. "Well I didn't ask for his help." He mummured quietly, but I heard him
What have I done this time? Phoebe continued to ignore me as she she rallied round the kitchen. There wasn't anything to eat. I needed to fix whatever mess I had done. Phoebe's POVI woke up to a text from Cole. Everything is cool Phoebs, just take care of yourself. I smiled sadly and sent him a reply. Will do. You too. Thanks for everything. :-) I got up and quickly used the bathroom. I came into the room after that and proceeded to arranging my things in their proper positions in the room. Few minutes later, I was half way through fixing my clothes in the beautiful walk in closet when my stomach grumbled. I needed to get something to eat. I walked out of the room and spotted Asher wanting to go into the room. "Hey" he smiled at me. I just continued to stare at him without emotions and walked past him into the kitchen. I wanted to make sure he got a coffee maker in this place, even though I totally wasn't supposed to drinking coffee, before I went to the nearest grocery
Asher's POVLater that evening, after dinner, while I stood up to clear the dishes, Phoebe's phone rang. She was a great cook by the way."Hey Cole." She said.Oh shit. I was supposed to call and apologize to that prick."Guess what?" I heard her ask him as she stood up to leave the kitchen."I sent in my resume today, to this restaurant that is making a grand opening here in Seattle!" She was squealing like she already got the job."I know right?!" I heard her say as her voice got distinct. My own phone chirped. I grabbed a hand towel. One we had bought today, and dried my hands before checking it. It was a text from someone.Hey son, care for dinner tomorrow night at the house? You and Phoebe? Shit.It was from my father.It had been a while since I last spoke with him or even saw him.Why was he fucking asking Phoebe and I to dinner? I asked myself as I typed him a reply.Sure. I'll ask Phoebe if she's game. I sent it and pocketed my phone as I continue what I was doing.After a
Phoebe's POV She did that? Of course, she would. Whitney was my worst nightmare. She still is even with the distance and all. "I didn't believe her though I know what she's like, but almost everyone else in school is believing what she's saying coupled with the fact that no one sees you around anymore." She continued oblivious to the fact that I was having a mini breakdown. "Well… Whitney really is a bitch." I said smiling like none of what she was saying was affecting me, when in fact it was the exact opposite. "Tell me about it. Cole and I have been telling everyone to debunk whatever it was Whitney was telling them that they were lies though." I smiled genuinely at that. Cole was the best. But there was nothing he could have done. "Are you and Cole now on speaking terms?" I asked, partly as a way of taking the conversation away from me and prying into Cole's life since he refused to talk to me about it. The secretive jerk. Roxanne stared at me like she didn't know what I
"Greg!”Both Mom and Asher's dad called out my father. "Okay, okay, I'll shut it now." He said but I wasn't hungry anymore. I wiped my lips and smiled at Asher's father. "Thank you so much for dinner Mr Gilbert, it was nice of you and the food was delicious." I said to him. "But I think I'd like to go home."If I knew that he was also inviting my parents, especially my dad I wouldn't have agreed to come. "The pleasure is all mine Phoebe, thank you for coming." I turned to my Mom who stared at me with eyes filled with sorry and sympathy and said:"Good night Mom."Then I turned to Asher to give him cue and stood up and left the table. I was freaking going to walk back to Seattle if he didn't come with me. I heard the sound of a seat being drawn and heard footsteps following me. It took me a while to realize that they were mom's. I ignored them and only turned when I was outside. I realized that Asher had followed me too. "Oh my baby." My mom cried as she came to hug me. "I'm so
Phoebe's POV Three months later I had taken permission from work. This was my third appointment with the doctor since I started having my antenatal visits. The first day I had been here, I had come with Asher and he had held my hand through it all. What I was feeling for Asher Gilbert was no longer teenage crush anymore but something full fledged that I suspected I was falling in love with him. Today was his birthday and even though he didn't want me to know, I had stumbled upon some of his documents and somehow found out that Ash was going to be turning nineteen today. I was planning on getting him something but I didn't know what. Cole told me he would be coming to Seattle today so I had decided that we'll both go get Asher a gift for his birthday. Work was perfect. Veronica, the lady I called that day who asked me to send in my resume to their email to apply was a sweet soul. She wasn't as old as my Mom but she had a daughter like me who was also graduating from school next
Phoebe’s POV Moments later and we were home. I used my own keys to unlock the door. When I got in there was no sign of Asher in the living room. Cole placed the wrapped gift unto the center table along with his own gift that he had had got Asher. Cole's hilarious gift still made me laugh but he said he thinks it suits Asher perfectly. "Where were you guys?" Asher asked strolling out from the bedroom. "There's the birthday boy." Cole said looking at him as he took a seat on the couch. Asher continued to stand, we wore only grey sweatpants. "Hey baby." I said playfully as I gave him a quick kiss on his lips and moved to leave. But he held me back and kissed me again. The kiss lasted longer this time around. I groaned in reaction. "Get a room y'all." Cole said, I laughed and turned and he had disgusted look on his face. "Fuck off Frederick." Asher warned playfully and smacked my ass while I turned to go to the kitchen to see if I could make us dinner. He did that a lot these d