Chapter 15
Asher
I can't stop my mind from thinking the things that it does any easier than I can keep my mouth from shooting off things that could get me into trouble. I've burned bridges with only a few words. I know what I'm capable of. That's why I couldn't stand to look at that d**k's face a second longer. I kept waiting for her to say something; to at least drop a hint that she's with me. I know Logan said I need to trust her reasoning for not telling him, but I can't. I can't right now.
He called her Cupcake.
If he only knew the restraint I used when that word came out of his stupid mouth. She's not his f*****g cupcake. She's my Buttercup.
Jealousy is a foreign feeling to me. I've never had anything that I really claimed as mine, until her. Maybe it's unhealthy to feel this
