You were sitting with your boyfriend, Asher, at lunch. He’s the quiet type so he just listens as you talk about people while making sure you eat.

Of course, he could leave you for not being the best person, but you’d found him alone back in elementary. Ever since, you’ve declared yourselves as a couple. Plus, he finds your bitchiness hot.

“-and that girl has the ugliest glasses ever!”

“Didn’t you used to wear glasses?” He grins, loving to call you out. Asher hold up a spoon. “Eat.”