Dante
The sigh turned into a hiccup of panic as I watched Asher turn and approach me, an unreadable expression on his face.
Shit!
He was barely three feet away now. I panicked and practically ran the other direction. I ran until I got to my destination. When I finally stopped, I realized just how ridiculous running away had been. To passers-by that saw me, It probably looked like I was being chased by the cop.
Goodness, I was such a loser.
An irrational anger came over me. How dare he do this to me? How dare he even kiss me? I knew he was into guys, but I thought he hated my guts. Now, not only was I scared of being physically abused by him, I was afraid of being sexually abused.
“Thanks mom, this is all your fault for coming here today, now I've completely embarrassed myself,” I mut
