Ep3

Asher POV

"Oh Asher." Bia sighed,stroking my face.,

She looked determined to stay away from me.

"You asked me once who I loved the most in the world. That day I said that it was you .You are the most important person in my life."

She looked stunned for a second.

"When did you say that?" Bia asked, bewildered.

"When you were asleep?" I muttered , running my hands through my hair.

"Well,Ash,a conversation usually works when both the sides are conscious." She snarked, a hint of a smile on her face.

I laughed, hitting her head lightly.

For a moment it was just like the good old -bad times.

(the next chapters will be flashbacks)

I watched Bia snore beside me,and I poked her cheek,amused. She never had any regard for her image.

I looked up to see Mr Collins staring at us,a melancholic expression on his face.

"Yes uncle?" I asked,withdrawing my hand from Bia's cheek.

"When you grow up,make sure you don't break her heart." He said,a wise expression on his handsome face.

"Why would I break Bia's heart?" I asked, confused. And we were only 15 anyway. And it wasn't like Bia liked me...back.

"I know you like her ,boy. I look at my wife the same way."

I flushed,then jumped when Bia threw her hand over my chest.

"But she doesn't like me." I muttered, letting Bia use me as a pillow.

Mr Collins had a secretive smile as he left the room.

I sighed,then shook Bias shoulder.

"Wake up!" I shouted into Bia's ear.She tried to hit me,but I dove out of reach before she could.

"We have to go to school!" I hit her a few times with my pillow.

"No." She mumbled,falling asleep again.

My heart beat faster when I leaned forward and brushed some hair off her face.

"GET UP!" Seb screamed,running into the room. He paused when he saw me leaning over Bia.

"The bus is here!" Mrs Russo shouted. Bia shot off the bed, slamming the bathroom door. In a minute we were zooming down the road, sweaty, but in the bus.

"If you woke up faster...!" I exclaimed, holding my backpack.

"I can't help it! I need the beauty sleep!" Bia mumbled, her head on my shoulder. She was only half conscious, her eyelids dropping.

She still looked good,her silky brown hair draped around her shoulder, her golden eyes framed by thick,dark lashes and her glasses perched on her long, upturned nose.She didn't really need her glasses,but she felt that she looked smart with them on.

"What beauty sleep? You look ugly." I joked.

Bia pinched my arm.

"Ow sorry!"

"Hi Bia!" A guy smiled down at Bia.He was around my height, with dark hair tied back in a small ponytail at the back of his head and grey eyes.

I scowled at him. Did Bia know him? When did she befriend him? Why didn't I know about it?

"Hi El." I snapped my head to the side when Bia shot up in her seat.

Was he my rival?

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