Bad Intentions

"Does it bug you?"

"Does what bug me"

"Does it bug you that I know you better than you know you?"

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Peyton Andrews has parents that want her to be perfect. Has siblings that want her to be cool and friends that want her to be fun. But when she meets Asher she falls for him because he wants to her to be herself

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~9 months later~

"Peyton Elizabeth Andrews." Mr. Bugsby called. I stood up from my seat and walked up the stairs. My fingers eagerly wrapped around my diploma making me sigh. I made it. You could hear Ryan in the crowd chanting 'Junior' as my family and friends cheered me on. I sighed and stood at the podium.

"9 months ago I thought all of you hated me. I believed that I would be lonely and just basically miserable at school. Now, I'm sure that only 45% of you actually hate me. This year filled my permanent record with not only valedictorian but homecoming and prom queen, student council president, class president, student committee chair and probably principal," the teachers laughed as I made my speech. "I faced a lot of challenges this year alone. I'm a mother now, it's weird to say but I am. I'm using these tools I was given from high school to teach another human being. I took home economics for the first time second semester. I took political theory. I took classes that helped me understand music theory. I'm learning to help teach. I'm going to college and when I applied I didn't send in an application to any place in Indiana. I grew up in Indiana. I live in Indiana. Everything I've ever done or accomplished has been in Indiana. My first kiss, my first cell phone, my first best friend, my first time was in a closet on the outskirts. I almost didn't have my first time in Indiana but I made it happen. Indiana is my home. I know that if fall down Indiana. Mendona will always be here to help me find my way. I graduated with a 3.87 GPA. That's partially because home economics. Damn myself for failing crepes. But I proved that I could do it. I don't need people to believe in me because I believe in myself. I believe that there's no such thing as rock bottom. You could always be doing worse. So what I have to say to finish all this up is I regret waiting until this year to accomplish some of the wonderful things I have this year. I'm sorry to have only know a lot of you for just this past year. Y'all are great and I'm happy that we are the class of 2016." I smiled clapping erupted from all around and I was happy to just bask in it. I'd never felt like this in high school. I never wanted to. Or maybe I just wasn't interested. I didn't care how it felt to be the center of a strong force. I never knew what it felt like to be in a strong force. I smiled and hugged a few teachers as I walked down to meet Noel and Jasper.

"You did good!" He smiled hugging.

"I was so fucking nervous." I smiled laughing.

"Congrats-lation!" Jasper smiled handing me a bouquet of roses.

"Awh thank you baby." I smiled kissing his cheek. Rosalinda, Grant, Henry, Gracie and Aric were next.

"I'm so proud of you." Rosalinda said hugging me tightly.

"Good job, lotus." Henry smiled kissing my forehead.

"Your mother would've been proud." Gracie says hugging me. Grant was holding Holdyn making monkey faces at him. I held my arms out embracing him.

"Give me kiss," I said softly. Holdyn put his lips on mine.

"Mmmwah!" He said.

"Good job, baby." I said. He started clapping and laughing.

"Oh my god! He got so big!" Angela said as I handed him to her. Sunshine smiled and hugged me.

"Junior, you did it. And you've got the school wrapped around your finger." She smiled. As she let me go I felt myself being lifted up.

"Junior!"

"Ryan!" I smiled. He put me down and hugged me.

"This is great." He smiles.

"Yeah, quick question has anybody seen Asher?" I asked him.

"Oh he said he had a surprise for you at your house. Wink wink sex." Ryan said.

"Shut up." I muttered walking away. Christian and Shawn were talking to Angela and Sunshine. They smiled as they saw me walking up.

"Poem Girl, wins again." Shawn smiled kissing my cheek. Christian hugged me and told me to go party.

"I'm gonna head home, wait where's Q-"

"I'm here! Had to buy you flowers," she said handing me a flower crown.

"This is lovely." I smiled.

"Well, I know you're just going to let them die anyways." She chuckled. I nodded honestly.

"I'm going to go see Asher, can you watch Holdyn?" I asked.

"Totally, I think Christian is taking us to dinner while Rosalinda makes your party things." She whispered. I chuckled and nodded as I walked away.

I walked into my house and up the stairs. On my bed was a dress with a golden belt and gold sandals. The dress was red. On my bed was a note. It read:

First dates are always most memorable~ Asher x

I tried not to laugh at the fact that Asher had pretty girly handwriting. But he was heavy handed. I was not one for riddles but this one was pretty easy. I sighed and laid down on my bed and pulled out my phone.

"Did you get my note?" Asher answered.

"Yes." I said smiling.

"Are you getting dressed?"

"Yes." I said.

"Are you lying?" He asked.

"Of course I am." I laughed.

"Do you want me to come get you?"

"No, I just needed to hear your voice."

"You hear my voice all the time."

"No, I know I do. But I just wanted to hear your voice, like how you sound."

"What do I sound like?"

"I don't know, I just like your voice."

"I like your voice too."

"I love you Asher, like I realize that everyday. I wake up thinking about you. Dumb things, what are you eating? Who are you talking to? Is it a girl? Is she pretty? Is it a guy? Are you thinking about me? Are you thinking about having sex with me? Are you having sex with someone? Is she calling you daddy? Ew that's gross." I said mumbling.

"Mostly fruit, Lionel my roommate, no, no, yes, yes, I'm always thinking about having sex with you, no, and no." He replied.

"What?" I asked.

"The answers to your questions. What am I eating, mostly fruit, I rarely have time for anything else. Who am I talking to, Lionel my roommate mostly I have a couple friends I guess. So Ashley is cool."

"Is she pretty?"

"Ashley is a guy. But yes, I do like his hair."

"Oh,"

" I have female friends. That's going to happen. I can't just absolutely divert having a friend with a vagina."

"I know, I just wish I didn't have to worry about it."

"You don't, you need to trust me." He said.

"I do, I trust you. But I also know you're a guy. You're a guy who is attractive in a new place with new people. New attractive people. Who probably all smell like some cool exotic fruit. Like guava."

"You're worried that I'm going to break up with my berry smelling girlfriend who is sexy beyond all belief for someone who I just met who may or may not smell like guava?"

"Yes." I answered firmly.

"Put the dress on and come here." He said strictly.

"Yes sir." I said sitting up.

"I love you, forever and a day."

"Forever and a day." I muttered hanging up and looking at my dress. I slowly began to take my clothes off and sat there trying to see if I should shower or just go. I sighed and shrugged. I'll shower later. My fingers worked to untie my hair which was up in the curliest bun ever thanks to Quinn. The hair fell to my shoulders in ripples of brown. I looked in the mirror. I needed to stop stressing over Asher. He loved me. If he didn't I wouldn't still be here. We wouldn't have cute sayings and nicknames. Asher is mine. Forever and a day.

~*~

This time I went to the roof, I took the elevator. I wasn't trying to sweat off all of my deodorant before I even saw Asher.

Asher.

He was sitting on a blanket in the middle of the roof. His attention was looking towards the sunset.

"I always hated this roof." I said. He smiled and turned his head to me.

"Well, I needed something to look at until you came." He said standing up.

"I bet." I said walking to stand right in front of him.

"Do you like the dress?"

"It's red." I muttered.

"It looked like it'd be easiest to take off." He joked.

"You got the right size."

"Gracie chose the size." He said leaning into kiss me. I wanted to play hard to get but his lips never liked that game as much as I did. My lips touched his and I was automatically taken. His hands touched my waist pulling my closer as my hands lost themselves in his hair. His lips trailed down to my neck. Nipping at my skin.

"I missed you so much." He moans. I missed him too. Probably so much more. Asher pulled away slightly and sat on the blanket.

"That's been long overdue." I muttered smiling.

"Tell me about it. I missed making you moan my name." He smirked. My cheeks lit up and I looked down.

"Is this my surprise?" I asked.

"Well, there's two things. One right now, and one tonight. I'm sure you can guess tonight's." He smiled.

"I bet I can."

"Lemon meringue." He winked.

"I hate lemon."

"Okay you caught me, it's sex." He said chuckling.

"You're such a loser." I chuckled.

"You won't be saying that tonight." He promised. I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"What's my surprise?" I asked. Asher pulled out a small wooden box. It was carved like a treasure chest.

"Here, open it." I opened the box and inside was a charm bracelet. Each charm was a different color and had a different thing.

"A charm bracelet?" I asked.

"Yeah, the movie reel is for Netflix, the baby is for Holdyn, the book is for your poetry, the heart is for everyone you love and the A is for Asher. Because I love you and I want to be with you always." I looked at the bracelet and smiled.

"It's lovely. I can't thank you enough." I smiled chuckling.

"I thought it was a bit much, my graduation present was a great-"

"Don't say it." I warned. He nodded and leaned forward kissing me. I was on the blanket and Asher was on top of me rubbing my thighs. His lips were on my neck making hear rise to my thighs.

"When do I cash in my second gift?" I asked wiggling underneath him.

"When do you want it?" He asked. I smiled and sat up pressing myself to him. Yes, the end of high school was going to be my favorite end.

~*~

"And once," Ethan said laughing as we sat in a circle in our family room. "She made us believe she was crazy by pretending to talk to someone she found in an old yellow pages." Everyone laughed. Ethan had come to say congratulations and ended up staying and meeting everyone. I'm sure half the people realized that Asher and I were kind of in tune with one another. Asher was always my favorite person to have sex with. Even when we weren't having sex. Just the thought of having sex with Asher seemed appeasing to me. Just Asher in general.

"Isn't that right, Peyton?" Cynthia asked laughing. I looked up raising an eyebrow.

"Um, sure." I muttered rolling my eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" Asher whispered in my ear. My cheeks grew red.

"Nothing." I muttered realizing I was thinking about having sex with Asher and how good that sex is.

"Nothing? Nothing something or nothing nothing?"

"Nothing mind your business." I said. Asher cocked an eyebrow and nodded. I felt his hand trail down the side of my leg and back to my hip. His hand slid under so he was cupping my butt. I bit my lip inhaling deeply and staring at the wall. His fingers traced the design on the edge of my underwear. I continued to focus on the wall. I wasn't going to falter.

"Is it still not my business?"

"You ways of interrogating are quite flawed." I moaned covering my mouth as his fingers slipped into the thin fabric.

"Cake is ready!" Rosalinda said. I smiled and jumped up basically running to the kitchen. The cake was square with my face on it. I smiled as I saw it was made up of different pictures of me. This cake was made with love.

"Awh! Rosie!" I smiled hugging Rosalinda.

"Oh she's a jolly good fellow." Rosalinda sang. The whole house erupted into a chorus of the song until a crown was placed on my head.

"May you work hard and have great things happen to you." Henry said.

"Cheers!" The house sang happily downing whatever drink was closest to them.

"Thank you all so much. I'm so happy I can spend today with such great people." I smiled. Everyone agreed and went to destroying my face cake. As I looked around I realized that a family wasn't blood or paper.

Family is love.

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