I know he’s not going to look for his sister. Asher doesn’t need backup with a bunch of high school punks, but there was no way I wasn’t going. He thinks I’m there for backup, which is bullshit. We’re both going for two very different reasons. The same can’t be said for Asher.Īt least today he and I are both on the same page about this party that he’s barreling down the highway to get to. I rather enjoy being right where I am, but then again, I have a functional, loving family. I do some but nowhere near the level he does. Asher has even at times asked me to keep an eye on her. A protectiveness that has changed over the years. There has always been something that has drawn me to her. I’ve wanted her for longer than I’m willing to admit even to myself. It doesn’t get any more fucking cliché than that. What’s the cause of my loss of self-control, you ask? It’s none other than my best friend's little sister.
It’s only a matter of time before I snap, and there is a big chance that is going to happen right in front of him. When he landed back in the States from Japan, he said he was going to be in and out as quickly as possible. It’s been easy to hide my truth from Asher with him on the other side of the world, but now he’s back, and I don’t think he’ll be going anywhere soon. I’m so close yet so far from getting what I’ve been waiting for. It’s been this way for a while, but I’m going to snap. I’m barely hanging on to my control by a thin thread, and now I’m sitting next to the very person that would try to bust my face in if he knew about this thread I’m hanging by to begin with. Travel Insurance in Germany: A Complete Overview
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