CHAPTER ONE

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Westfield State University, California OMG, isn’t that the nerd who embarrassed herself confessing to Liam in front of the whole campus? Pathetic. She really thought one of the hottest guys on campus would ever want her. Look at her, cheap clothes, ugly glasses, zero style. No wonder he laughed in her face. I heard Liam said he’d rather date a trashcan than be seen with her. What makes her think a hockey player would waste his time on some desperate, flat-chested loser? Isabella’s face reddened, heat crawling up her neck until she felt it might burn. Her throat tightened with a painful lump as she forced herself to keep walking with her eyes glued to the ground. She regretted everything, every foolish thought that made her believe Liam could feel the same. Her confession hadn’t just been rejected, it had been destroyed. He had humiliated her in front of the entire campus, mocked her feelings and laughed as if they were nothing but a joke and the worst part was that she still loved him. Something hit her shoulder, making her flinch. Her steps faltered and she glanced down then saw pack of cigarettes at her feet, Her brows knitted in confusion until she looked up and her expression changed the moment she saw Asher. He sat on a bench with his friends beside him. Messy jet-black hair fell into his face in a maddeningly attractive way, his sharp jaw clenched around a toothpick, full lips pierced with a silver ring curved into a smirk and stormy, dangerous grey eyes locked onto hers. His leather jacket hugged broad shoulders,0 tattoos snaking up his arms before disappearing under the sleeves. Yes, he was dangerously hot but Isabella disliked him. His reputation was all about causing heartbreak or breaking up couples for the thing between his legs. Every either hated him or wanted to be him and every girl wanted him except Isabella. Asher leaned back lazily, spreading his legs then lifted his chin at her. Two of his ringed fingers gestured for her to pick up the pack and bring it to him. Isabella blinked, exhaling a sharp irritated sigh. Really? Of all people, it had to be him. He never stops bothering her and it was starting to get under her nerves. Asher's smirk deepened with his gray eyes sparkling with amusement then te bent down, grabbed the crumpled pack and straightened with a frown. Their eyes clashed for a moment before she tossed the cigarettes at his chest with more force than she’d meant. The pack bounced off his jacket, landing on his lap. “There. Happy now?” she muttered, giving him the sassiest glare she could muster but there was something undeniably cute about it and the way her nose crinkled adorably. She turned and left immediately without waiting for whatever nonsense he had to say. Asher chuckled, watching her walk before groaning as a hand smacked his head. “The hell!"Asher snapped, turning his head around with a glare at his best friend, Damon. "Don’t glare at me, ãsshole! You completely forgot why you hit her with that pack of cigarettes! You were supposed to get information about her roommate not start another one of your games with her"Damon said in an irritated tone. Asher blinked once then twice with his smirk faltering and the reminder crashed into him. “Fûçk…”He dragged a hand down his face, groaning. "Fûçk, fûçk, fûçk! I’m so fûçking sorry, Darius, I completely forgot... s**t, my bad, man. I didn't mean to screw it up like that"Asher's jaw tightened with an apologetic look on his face as he turned towards Damon's twin brother, Darius. Darius nodded with a calm expression without speaking, Darius dosen't speak in public and most people often assumed he was mute but the truth was more complicated. He stammers terribly when he tries to speak and some people loved to laugh and mock him so he preferred silence. The only person he spoke to freely even while stuttering was Damon, his other half then Asher and Xavier but in public, he's silent. “Of course you forgot. You like bothering her too much"Damon muttered, shaking his head with a smirk. Asher shrugged with an infuriatingly smug grin, pulling the toothpick from between his pierced lips. "Can you blame me? I like it. She’s cute when she’s mad and if it wasn’t for the fact that I don’t do virgins, Would've fûçkèd her already”Asher responded with a large grin, staring at the spot where Isabella was standing minutes ago. Damon snorted, smacking his head again. "Keep dreaming, She wouldn’t even look your way. She’s practically the only girl on campus who doesn’t want you and besides, she's got that pathetic little crush on your rival, Liam” Damon said lips quirked into a knowing smirk because he knew that would get a reaction out of Asher and at the mention of that name, Asher’s expression hardened instantly. His jaw tightened with his smirk fading into a deep, dark frown. "I just fûçkîng hate that piece of s**t" Damon chuckled. “Of course you do. He’s trying to steal your position on the team. Coach already threatened to make him captain if you fail again, Your áss is the team is dangling by a threat, Asher" "Shut the fûçk up D! Reminding me only makes me feel worse. I wouldn't fûçkïñg let that asshölé get me kicked out of the team but rather I'd get him kicked out. All I need is a goddamn tutor but it's damn impossible when almost every girl wants my dîçk"Asher responded with a flirty grin when a girl walked past him with a seductive smile. Darius rolled his eyes in silence. "What about Samantha? She was tutoring you.... what happened there?" "I fûçkèd her"Asher answered with a bored expression. Damon's jaw dropped in shock then he gasped dramatically. "You...You fûçkèd her?!!!! She's like one of the holiest girl in this school!" Asher scoffed. "Holiest my foot. Her pûssy's the widest I've ever had, I didn't even çûm but she cûmmëd like thrice. Honestly, she made me bored. Waste of fûçkîng time"He mumbled. Damon leaned forward with a mix of shock and curiosity. "How… how wide are we talking, man?” Asher’s smirk twisted into something dangerously cruel. “Wide enough that my fists could’ve fit inside" Damon froze for a moment then burst out laughing and Darius choked back a laugh, covering his mouth with his hand to stop himself from laughing out loud too and Asher chuckled staring at the twins. "Y-Y-You're d-de..d-definately g-going t-t-to hell" Darius stammered out the moment he removed his head from his mouth. "I Know"Asher winked, wrapping his arms around Darius's shoulder and he chuckled while Damon smiled, staring at them. “Shît, where the fûçk is Xavier? He should’ve been here by now" Damon muttered, checking the time on his phone with a scowl. Asher leaned back, staring at him with his usuàl smirk. "Probably screwing your cousin while they pretend to be best friends" Darius’s eyes widened instantly and Damon’s head turned to Asher with his face hardening. "The fûçk did you just say?!”He got to his feet, gripping his phone that it almost broke to pieces. “He better not even dare fûçk her or I swear to God I’ll kill him!” Asher only chuckled. "Relax, D. I was just joking…” “Not funny, Asher!” Damon snapped interrupting Asher's words. “If Xavier even thinks about touching her....” “You’ll what? Beat the shît out of him? Please. You two are always at each other’s throats, it's not something new and what if he's f*****g her? She's old enough to fûçk whoever she wants" "Liana is only ninteen!" "And old enough"Asher completed with a wide grin and Damon glared at him before dialling Xavier's line. ---
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