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Phoebe's POV Moments later. I was done packing my very important belongings into a suitcase. Someone knocked on the door. "Come in." I called. It was Diego, he walked in and stood with hands in his pocket while assessing what I had done. "Hey." He greeted. "Hi." I tried to smile. I'm sorry he had to meet the family with this going on. "Asher's downstairs." He informed me. I smiled genuinely this time. Then upon a second glance at him, I decided he needed an explanation. "Look Diego, I'm very sorry all these has to happen with you here and at this critical time but--" I was saying. "No no no," he said, cutting me off. "I totally understand. If you feel this is the best decision then it's fine by me. Trust me, I've seen worse. I'm just so sorry it has to be this way." He said soothingly and giving me that big brother smile. I smiled back. "Thank you." I said. "Now come give your big brother a goodbye hug." He said opening his arms. I was tearing up again. I walked into his
"For my girlfriend and I." I said, already getting irritated. If this were me on a normal circumstances she would have been giving me head by now, notwithstanding that this was an open place. But now, she needed to get lost. "Asher and Phoebe." I clarified with gritted teeth. Either Phoebe chose to ignore what was happening or she was oblivious to what was actually happening. The receptionist, Maya, which was the name written on her name tag went ahead and typed a few things into her keyboard. "What type of suite sir?" She asked "A single suite." I said. She typed away a few more times and then handed me the keys to our suite. "Fourth floor, seventh door to your left." She informed us eyeing Phoebe. "Thanks." I said leading Phoebe to the lift. "In case you need anything, you can call the room service the number is programmed into the landline by the bedroom bedside table." She called. "Got it Mara." I said. ........ Phoebe's POV Asher unlocked the door and we both walke
Phoebe's POV After dinner, I helped take the used dishes to the kitchen while Asher went to take a piss. I walked back into the room to call Cole but then decided against it after I saw the time. It was already past midnight and my best friend must be sleeping by now. I opted to just send him a text message instead. Hey sleepy head, I finally moved out from home. We'll talk later. :-) I sent the text to Cole just as Asher walked into the room shirtless with a towel in his hand. His rock hard abs still dripped water. I paused what I was doing and stared at him. Man sure worked out because, how else would he get such handsome features unless he was a demigod. "See what you like?" He asked with a smirk, raising one of his brows suggestively. I immediately caught myself and closed my mouth which I didn't know was open. I then pretended to be very interested in my phone. Asher continued to smile to himself. The prick knew very well how he was affecting me. Asher went to the walk
Phoebe's POV "What?" I asked puzzled. "Just how close are you two?" He asked taking a mouth watering slice of pizza to his mouth. Dude was eating without me. I rolled my eyes but ignored his question and went to take a slice of pizza. I moved to take my coffee but Asher outsmarted me. "Nah-uh. You won't be needing coffee anymore." He said wagging his brows. "At least until you've popped out the baby." Are you fucking kidding me? I groaned. Asher handed me the cup which obviously contained tea. I took it and went to sit down on the bed. He kept staring at me, hiding a smile. Probably getting off with the fact that I was being miserable. Jerk. .... Asher's POV Phoebe and I have been staying in the hotel for four days now. Today I went to add finishing touches to the new house I bought for us. It wasn't as big as your ideal place though. It had a decent kitchen that could contain two people at a time. The living room was good enough. The bedroom was the biggest room and the
Phoebe's POVI still couldn't figure out why Cole would ask for Asher's cellphone number. I knew the two were usually at loggerheads whenever they met so Cole's explanation didn't sit well with me.Who in highschool still asked for science test answers? And from your arch enemy? Besides my best friend was a very terrible liar and I knew he was lying before his voice started shaking. I only went along with the flow knowing that he would tell me when he wanted to.He was my best friend and we didn't hide things from each other. I trusted him enough not to call him out.That being said thoughts of that left me. Earlier on while Asher had been gone all day I had spoken with Mom. I assured her that I was okay and promised to call her immediately I felt anything strange in my body.I had asked about Dad and Mom had informed me that he was okay. He was somewhat pissed at her for taking sides with me.Which she didn't of course. But my father was too much of a grump to admit that Mom was on
Phoebe's POV He did know it was my birthday. He knew and he never said anything trying to surprise me. Mom and Cole came closer and I hugged them both sobbing. I never knew I was going to be celebrating my eighteenth birthday and in this way. "Happy eighteenth birthday baby." Mom said, her eyes watering too. "Mom? Cole? Diego? How did you?" I was asking them. I turned to Asher. "You planned this?" I asked him. "Actually I didn't, it was Cole's idea." He confessed scratching his back neck. I turned to my best friend and hugged him again as he handed me a boxed gift. "Happy birthday baby girl." He mummured into my ears as we hugged. "Thank you." I whispered to him. God knew I was more than happy to see them but the tears kept flowing. Why was it hard, keeping my tears at bay? I received a warm hug from Diego too. He presented me a big gift with that big broad smile of his that I was coming to love. Cole and Mom then led me to accepting gifts and wishes from everyone that cam
Phoebe's POV As the song was ending, Cole made the DJ switch to something from Justin Bieber titled: Intentions. The one he sang with Quavo. We all went gaga when the soundtrack rolled in and screamed the lyrics at the top of our voices. "Picture perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em drop dead, you're a killer Shower you with all my attention Yeah, these are my only intentions Stay in the kitchen cookin' up, got your own bread Heart full of equity or an asset Make sure that you don't need no mentions Yeah, these are my only intentions Shout out to your mom and dad for makin' you Standin' ovation, they did a great job raisin' you When I create you're my muse That kind of smile that makes the news Can't nobody throw shade on your name in these streets Triple threat, you're a boss, you a bae, you a beast You make it easy to choose You got a mean touch, I can't refuse (No, I can't refuse it) Picture perfect, you don't need no filter Gorgeous, make 'em dro
What the hell happened? Cole did most of the work of carrying him to the bathroom as I was already crying. With grunts and groans from here and there, and little pushes from me, we were able to take him to the bathroom. I grabbed a bowl and filled it with warm water while Cole tried taking Asher's stained shirt off. But Asher was having none of it as he harshly slapped Cole's hand's and moved to do it himself. "Keep your fucking hands away from me Frederick or I'll punch you in the gut." He growled. I sighed and signaled to Cole that I would help him out of the shirt. He nodded and stood back. I could tell from the energy coming from Cole that he was pissed but tried to keep his anger at bay. "What are you even still doing here anyway?" Asher asked harshly. He was seriously pushing his luck. "Stop it Asher," I cautioned. "Cole's just trying to help but all you've done is abuse him all night." I pointed out. "Well I didn't ask for his help." He mummured quietly, but I heard him
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