Asher
Waking up, I take a shower and get dressed. Having breakfast with my family is always cheerful, but seeing all the guys looking like trash with pained eyes as they rubbed their heads definitely warns me that alcohol is a no for life. It tasted nasty last night and now they look like the living dead, trying not to point it out. We just enjoy our breakfast, Liam finally shows up and it just goes weird then. I don’t understand what happened between them last night, but that’s not for me to know. It is their personal life, after all.
After they left, I finished up my food as fast as possible as the girls began to gossip. I was just playing some Call of Duty, with a few of my online friends when my belly growled.
Let’s go eat, I’m starving!
My tiger growled out, seeing as I have two
