All my life, I had always wished I wasn’t the only child. Since when I was a little child, I always craved some company. This was why I felt delighted when Galaxy showed up, one day.
Although, sadness had occupied me, knowing she lost people dear to her. But her company made me feel alive.
Like I now had a friend.
But one day, she went to school. The similar loneliness came back occupying me, all over again.
Cole’s was different though. He was a friend that meant the world to me.
That certainly didn’t mean he’d always be there. On my six-year-old birthday, I had wished to have another sibling. Infact, I did this every single year.
I now did understand why mum and dad didn’t push to have another kid like I expected.
I had a brother I never even knew of.
Diego Leonard Davis.
This form of happiness was in a way, different, because we were bound by blood this time.
“Common Phoebe!” he
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I knew I sucked at sports.Not that I’ve had a fair chance in partaking but the few times I did try, I screwedBut it didn’t mean I didn’t put my best in sports today. I tried everything in my power in the ball practice.“Common, Phoebe!” My name was yelled numerous times.I made effortless moves going for the ball. But it was all futile.Once more, a burning sensation coursed through my body. I had a sickly feeling. And the blue sleeveless I wore still made me heated up for some reason.I paused, with a hand around my throat.I felt the sudden urge to puke. And irritation at my environment.A hand touched me from behind. I looked through the corner of my eye, only to notice Cole’s crush. She had a worried expression on her features.“What happened?” Roxanne asked me.“I-I think need a break…I’m not feeling too well…” I t
Asher’s PovMost guys in school were intimidated by me.On field, in the area of girls swooning over me. They made every little thing they did seem like a competition. Gregory, Henry and the rest.Except from one though, Jacob.“Yo man,” one of them let out, as we practiced on the field. I remember seeing him around that girl that bullied Phoebe, Whitney.It seemed like he liked her.But she gave the impression to like me.“Yo…” I trailed out, giving him a handshake. I grabbed his frail hands in my large ones. While I was different from most of them was my built and muscled body.And what lied in between, couldn’t compare to most of them.I had a year to graduate, thus, wasn’t too old.I was just blessed with this body.“Care to do a few laps? You seem very competitive,” he sni
Asher’s Pov It appeared that Phoebe was nowhere to be found, after I looked around so much. Why are you doing this, Asher? Don’t care about another female once more. You know what they always do. “Shut up, dammit,” I told myself. These little voices in my head kept creeping along, every single now and then. It reminded me of my horrid past. That box I locked it all in, refusing to never open it or dive in. “Phoebe!” I yelled. “Hey Phoebe!!” I tried again, still nothing. A few cheer leading girls heading to the field, gave me seductive glances. I sighed off, overlooking them. Shameful sluts. I only protected Phoebe because she was a family friend. It was not because dad instructed me to do so. I couldn’t protect her every time. I wasn’t always there too. Only a few times could I do that. These were what I thought as
Asher’s Pov The sooner she fell into my hands, it was just like whatever she felt just channeled towards me. Her entire body crumbled into mine weakly. My heart tugged harder by itself. “Hang on, Phoebe. Try to hang on in there,” I muttered, searching for what to do. I scooped her into my hands nervously. As I did run, I swallowed a large gulp. This wasn’t the first or umpteenth time I’ve had to manage someone’s passing out. Only thing was that this didn’t seem called for. It was just like she just did it out of the blue, which was quite strange. I settled her on a platform, reaching for the keys to my motorcycle. I kicked it to start, scooping her into my hands. I got to the school gate sooner than I expected. A car just drove out. This gave me a maximum exit, since the gate was open. “Stop
Schools were not the same for me the next day. While I had to totally pretend that I was fine, I knew I wasn’t. I was practically burning up inside, with no clue of what to do. After yesterday’s event with Asher, I hadn’t even seen him. I knew he wasn’t interested in my “thank you” anyways. He’d probably tell me to get lost or ignore me like always. “You okay, Phoebe?” Cole asked. He wore a baggy orange shirt today, with his jet-black hair curls as crazy as ever. He always had this scientist look that I came to love. I was so lucky to have him as my friend. I smiled at him, tucking a hair behind my ear, before giving an answer. “Yeah sure, why?” “Err… you’re kinda pale and your eyes remind me of Walking Dead,” I watched him seat on a chair beside me, gasping out dramatically. “What??” I crunched my nose, feeling self-conscious at his reaction.
Whitney’s Pov "Well Miss Davenport, I'll only allow this for today after today it's a no.” The principal said with a stern voice eyeing my phone. I smiled victoriously. Like he had a choice, I thought. I was about going into history class when I spotted Phoebe rushing to the toilet. A perfect opportunity for me to show her the stuff I'm made of once again. I quietly followed her into the toilet and folded my arms at a corner as I watched as she threw up into the sink. A part of me pitied her. Maybe I won't have to prank her today. "Looks like our little Phoebe got too much to eat," I sneered. Phoebe sighed tiredly and turned to me. “What do you want, Whitney? You’d really stoop so low to taunt me when I’m not well?” She asked me. I scoffed loudly, observing her with my hands folded. “You look bad.” I stated. “Oh, here’s a correction. You look bad everyday but today, you’re much worse.” Okay maybe I promised not to be a bitch but....duh, baby steps. “Why do you
Phoebe's POV"You're what?!" Cole yelled. Let's say my best friend looked angrier than I imagined my mom would be if I broke the news to her. I was beginning to rethink telling him. The shout went straight into my head and gave me a minor migraine. I rubbed my forehead mildly. "Can you please not shout like that again?" I timidly requested."Are you fucking kidding me Phoebe? What do you mean you're pregnant for Asher?!" He thundered, completely ignoring my polite plea. I groaned.The ice cream had melted due to neglect.I had showed up at Cole's place earlier, this was his reaction.When he had seen me, seen the state I was, he just hugged me and that was when I let all my emotions loose. His parents weren't home from work and his step sister was volunteering for a local public speaking group. I cried into his chest as he gently took me to his room. His bed was untidy when we had walked in, but he managed to push everything onto the floor to create room for me to sit. He mad
Asher's POVThat kid, Cole Frederick sure had it in him. I may have underestimated his abilities but tonight he proved me wrong. I stood in front of the toilet sink trying to wash my bloodied nose and mouth. The fucking moron had given me a broken nose and a busted lip. Not bad. Not fucking bad. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. He was right about everything he said about me. I've always been a sick fuck. Wanting the world to think I'm this arrogant, careless bastard who didn't give a fuck, but I wasn't. I tried my best to maintain character all these while trying to impress myself and my father but not for once getting that satisfaction. I grabbed the towel and wiped my face. I've always liked Phoebe, more than I cared to mention. Back then when we were in fifth grade, I had wanted to talk to her but fucking Cole was always with her. At first, I had thought they were dating and that had got me really pissed. I had developed strong hatred for him. He was always the go
She must have already had it all figured out. I kissed her. I was so in love with her. "It's perfect. You're perfect and I love you, Phoebe. My own personal Maserati.” I said, kissing her again. "I love you too, Asher." she said smiling at me. “I’m not yours, though.” I smirked. “Maybe… but she’s mine. My personal Jaguar.” She laughed at my words, to our new born. I had just given her a nickname to a car, within minutes of holding her. Couldn’t wait to be a father to her. So pretty… so soft. .... ~Three years later~ Phoebe's POV I stand in front of the mirror as I stare at the stunning knee length grey dress I was putting on for my matriculation. I finally did get into NYU and I was gonna be majoring in English literature. A year ago, Asher had graduated with a degree in Entrepreneurship and project management from the West Carolina University. In all, we had all moved over to New York so that I could pursue my degree in the university of my dream; New York University. Av
Asher's POVOnce again going by the way I knew him, I knew his mind was already made up.He was going to make me think he was going to let Phoebe go, then he was going to kill her after I had agreed to do his job, and then kill me when I was done.Because Miller left no trails behind whatsoever to any crimes he committed.He was a well known drug lord. Feared and revered by many.Had many connections even with the cops and so for them to continue to keep him fucking clean, he didn't need any tags.Which was why I came with a plan. "No," I said. "How is it going to be like Miller? I always take the upper hand."Miller and Jacob stare at me and then I yell."NOW!"A bullet flies straight into Miller's forehead and his shocked body stood for three seconds, before slumping to the floor and everything happens fucking fast. I lung after Jacob and engaged him in a combat."I'm going to get Phoebe!"Diego said as he leaves his hiding place holding a shot gun in his hand.Jacob was mine. The
Phoebe's POVI stirred and felt a sharp pain on my tummy.Ouch! That hurt.I look around me and realized that I'm in a strange room. The only things in the room were a bunch of wrapped ropes at the corner and a spade.I felt pressed.Where was I?I looked around. Flashes of the last things that happened before I blacked out resurfaced and played in my mind's eye.Shit. My eyes started welling in tears.Asher was right all along. Jacob indeed was dangerous. I searched around me but couldn't find my phone. They had taken it. Even my baggage was no where in sight.What am I gonna do? I asked myself as I looked around the room. I really needed to pee and the strange pain in my tummy was getting intense. Why was my stomach hurting?I managed to get up from the floor I had been lying on and get to the door. I tried the handle and found out that it was locked so I hit the door hard with my palm. The door clicked and a muscular bald headed huge white guy that wore military pants came in."W
Phoebe’s POV It was 10:46pm and Asher hadn't returned nor called me or even texted. Cole had texted that they had gotten to their hotel room about two hours ago and had asked if I wanted anything which I had declined. The more I waited the more I kept imagining what Asher was doing with that girl. Coraline or Cordelia whatever her name was. I was startled by the sound of opening and closing of our hotel door. It was Asher. He stood looking at me for some minutes. I kept silent. "What you did was immature Phoebe." he seethed. "That was a low blow." Who the fuck was he telling that? "Now you're talking to me about immaturity and low blows?" I asked him. "You weren't supposed to insult her like that and shit." I laughed unbelievably. "Whew!” I let out. “I can't believe you're saying this to me." I said. "There was absolutely nothing to get angry over." Asher went on and I just kept watching him like I was seeing him for the first time. "So I was gonna sit there and watch
Phoebe’s POV "Hangout for what exactly?" I asked him looking at him. "You know," Dave said, "Have drinks, play games, have lots of fun." He exaggerated the fun. At that, I could see that red light blare in my head. No one had to tell me that. "Define fun in your language." Roxanne said. "Like getting to know each other..." He trailed opening his arms. That infuriated me. "I'm fucking pregnant!" I said loudly. A few heads turned. "Uh-oh." Roxanne said. "Wasn't that hint enough?" I asked as he looked at me startled. "I have a boyfriend and so does she." I said to them. "Alright, alright." Dave said as they both retreated still facing us and raising their hands plicately. Good. Did I overreact? Then they turned and left. I looked at my friend and there was this… Roxanne burst into a serious feat of laughter and I'm forced to join her as I couldn't help myself. Yeah, that was it… "Did you see the look on their faces when you yelled?" she asked still cracking up. "I kno
Asher’s POV"Woo-hoo!" Cole yelled as we exited the airport hours later in San Juan. "Let's get this party started." he said and Phoebe and Roxanne laugh. I smile, shaking my head.We all boarded a taxi that took us to the hotel we were gonna be staying at for the vacation.Phoebe, Cole and Cole's girl, Roxanne kept chattering on and on about the places they'd like to visit while here on vacation and all that. They looked eager and please to be here, especially Phoebe.She needed the break. I was eager too. This was going to serve as some form of relaxation and get together for both of us and I was glad we took it.We arrive at the hotel and I'm amused at how they're all amazed at the place. Cole's a pussy by the way. "Hi, I'm here to book a double suite." I say to the receptionist as we entered luggages in hands and stuff."Alright, let me check if there are any reservations." she said, while clicking away at her keyboard. "I'm sorry, there aren't any double suites left. They're all
Phoebe's POV"Everything all set?" Asher asked me as he entered our bedroom."Yep." I said as I finished zipping up our mini luggage.I was wearing big grey denim jeans with one of Asher's big sky blue tees. My long hair was packed in a ponytail and I put my sunglasses on my head. Asher wore dark skinny jeans and a plain black tee shirt with booths. We were both ready for the vacation.I had packed a few clothes and most of our toiletries alongside a few other stuffs. We were going to be meeting Cole and Roxanne at the airport to San Juan island.We all decided that that'd be a perfect place to visit and stay for our vacation."Passports and stuff all ready."I said to Asher coming out and stuffing our passports and few documents into my hand bag. Asher took the luggages to the trunk of the Uber we had ordered.We figured it'll be better we ordered a ride to take us to the airport rather than leaving our car at the airport. We boarded the car and drove off after I had ensured that we
"Hey." he whispered, when he got to us. "Hi." I said, continuing to smile as he kissed me softly on the lips. "So this is where you've been all day?" I asked him beaming. He shrugged and looked me over. "This dress suits you perfectly." He said admiring it as his fingers swirled the loose strands of my hair playfully. I laughed at twirled sweetly for him to get a better look of the dress and his smile broadened. "So, tell me why you made 'post prom'. And how much money you have to make you organize this.” I told him as he grabbed a drink for us from a passing waiter who had a tray filled with drinks. "We didn't get to attend prom and I saw you needed it so bad," he shrugged as we both stared at the party in front of us. "So I had to do it to make you feel better." "But you said it wasn't important." I laughed grateful he did it anyway. "I did, that didn't make that true." He said smiling at me playfully as he took a large drink of his drink. "Now can you quit your questions an
Phoebe's POVIt's mid February and today Cole called me.Last night was prom and he said it was exquisite. The decorations were top notch and he got to dance at prom with Roxanne. Cole had told me that Whitney had won prom queen. I had rolled my eyes at that. Like she had any competition.He said some other dude won prom king. While Cole and I spoke, I had my legs in a bucket of ice.My feet were getting swollen a lot these days.Asher usually massaged them for me but he wasn't home now. He'd been out since morning. And I couldn't go to work today because I wasn't feeling so strong and Veronica had agreed that I could stay at home for today.My pregnancy leave was beginning this weekend and she and Mia had assured me that they'd both take care of things till I returned. It's kind of funny how they both made me a part of their small family.Mia was like the sister I never had and Veronica made me feel safe. Like I had two mums.Speaking of mums.My mum and I have been speaking too. She