Asher's Heart

Chapter 13

"Which one is he?" Megan whispered.

I turned to her. She was staring at Asher hard to find at least one thing to tell them apart.

"The evil one," I whispered darkly.

She scrunched up her face.

I chuckled and shook my head.

"You make me sound like I am always making plans for world domination Anderson," Asher said shaking his head at me as if I was a kid that had spilled the juice she was supposed to drink.

"Aren't you always?" I asked rhetorically but he answered anyway.

"Depends. I usually plan that after I am done planning your demise," he answered with a smirk.

He sat across from us and leaned back on the chair. That infuriating smirk still on his face.

He raised his eyebrow at my lack of retort. Then his eyes shifted to my side.

"Hanging out with The Club Girl, I see," he said, amused.

Megan gave him a dirty look.

When Asher returned Megan started a Hate Club against him. I still didn't know how she got her way with it. The club wasn't a success but she kept it running by herself. She made posters making fun of him and his songs and putting them all over the school. They were torn as soon as they went up, though. This school worshiped him. But no action was taken against Megan by his fans. None that I knew of.

"So, how's the club going Mary? Any new member?" he asked mockingly.

"It's Megan," She muttered under her breath.

He leaned forward on the table.

"So, tell me Madison did anyone join your club?" he repeated.

Megan frowned at him.

Nobody did.

"That's what I thought," Asher said offhandedly.

That was when I realized I had said it out loud.

I looked at Megan and she was glaring at me. I gave her an apologetic look.

"What do you want Asher?" I snapped at him.

"I am quite surprised... " he started ignoring my question.

He looked me in the eye.

"That your friend here didn't join your stupid club considering your friendship was solely based on your common dislike toward me," he said it all looking straight into my eyes but all this time he was talking to Megan.

I heard him but I couldn't comprehend a single word he said. I found myself lost in his eyes. He didn't look away and I couldn't look away. His mesmerizing had captivated me yet again. The blue swirls in them were brighter than anyone I had seen. It was really a shame that the person with such beautiful eyes had such a horrible attitude.

"I umm... I have to meet Mr. Simpson for extra credit," Megan stammered uncomfortably and stood up.

This brought me out of my trance.

"Megan?"

"I'll talk to you later," she said and picked up her stuff before hurrying off.

I watched with a confused look as she got out of there.

What happened?

I looked back at Asher and he had a blank look on his face.

"What?"