: Chapter 24
Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste
Dadâs back stiffen before he swiftly turns around to face me. His brows almost to his hairline as he regards me in shock. I couldnât blame him, I never got into trouble, never caused it either.
But now hearing that his well mannered daughter was the cause of a fight that involved her brother was definitely not something he heard everyday. Mom leaves the boys and walks over to me. Her eyes portray worry as she brings me to her side.
The tears I blinked away a second ago now flowed freely, coating my cheeks with moisture. I sniffled as mom pulled me more into her embrace. âIâm so sorry daddy, Iâm so sorry.â I cried as mom shushed me, brushing her hand down my lengthy tresses.
âItâs all my fault, I did something stupid at the party and Iâm now paying for it. Itâs not Ardenâs fault, itâs mine, he was just protecting me like he usually does.â I said hoarsely. Dadâs eyes soften drastically before walking over to me.
âMind telling us what you did Ashley?â Dad asked gauging for a reaction from his question.
Arden groans loudly, gaining everyoneâs attention. âDad leave her be, itâs not like she murdered anyone.â He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms and leaned back on the wall.
âYeah like you almost had done?!â Dad retorts, not at all pleased. He then brings his attention back to me. âWhat did you do to cause a fight between Arden and his classmate?â
Arden snorts, yet again disturbing the conversation with his blunt indifference. âDad you really need to relax the guyâs not dead.â He says boredly blowing out a fake yawn.
âArden enough of your nonsense, you need to understand that what you did was wrong, stop acting like you did a good thing!â Dad hissed turning to glare at him.
âI was protecting my sister, I was protecting Ashley!â Arden roars, his blue eyes glared into Dadâs. âSo I think it does count as a good thing.â
âFrom what? I need to know what you were protecting her from!âHe turns to me, his expression a mixture of fear, fear from hearing what Arden was protecting me from. âDid anyone try to do anything to you, babygirl?â He says softly.â Did anyone touch you wrongly-â
My eyes widened in understanding at what he meant. He thought someone tried to sexually assault me.I could already see the gears in his head shifting as he planned to murder whoever tried to rape his babygirl.
âOh God no dad, itâs not that, I swear!â I rushed out to put his mind at ease.
He visibly sags with relief. All the while mom is silent beside me, rubbing my back soothingly. I sighed and got ready to tell him exactly why I was the reason for the fight.
âBlake was dared to kiss me and went through with it.â I said hastily, almost incoherent but the shocked look on their faces made me know that they heard me perfectly clear.
âYou kissed Blake!â Mom gasped pulling away to stare at me more clearly.
I nodded and tear my eyes away from them and stared at the wall. Too afraid to see the judgement in their eyes. âEveryone got to know about it and there are now rumors circulating the entire school that Iâm a whore for kissing my best friend that is taken. The boy was saying nasty things to me and Arden went to fight him to shut him up. â I finished off. Well was taken.
âWell I couldnât say that I hadnât seen this coming. We all knew this would happen sooner or later. Though I never bargained for it to be this soon. I wouldâve really liked it if you were at least thirty.â Dad says in a surprising calm tone.
âOh come on Asher, we werenât thirty when we had Ashley, I say she shouldâve done it sooner.â Mom giggles. My brows furrowed in confusion at their calm voices.
I donât understand, arenât dad supposed to argue with me for kissing a boy, even though it was Blake? And shouldnât mom be on his side, agreeing with him that what I did was wrong? Why are they so calm about this?
âWhy arenât you guys arguing with me? Telling me Iâm wrong and that youâre disappointed?â I voiced out my thoughts. Dad brows furrowed and mom looks utterly confused, like my question didnât make sense at all.
âWhy would we be disappointed? We could never be disappointed in you Ashley.â He says softly and turns to face Arden. âNeither can we ever be disappointed in your reckless brother.â
Arden smiles at his words. âAlthough tonight Iâm making an exception.â Dad smirks. Ardenâs smile falters, he rolls his eyes and starts walking away. âDad, weâll continue this bickering tomorrow, right now Iâm going to sleep. Iâm tired .â Arden says over his shoulder.
âYouâre tired? Iâm the one who had to defend their son a few minutes ago!â Dad yells after him.
âPotato patato.â Arden waves off disappearing up the stairs.
âLike I said baby, he takes after you.â Mom giggles as she sees dadâs frustration.
Dad turns to her and winks. âShould we try for another that will take after you? â
I cringe knowing where the conversation would lead up to. And that would be with me in mortification at their flirting while they took it up a notch and start to make use of dadâs words.
âSo you guys arenât mad?â I mumble softly.
âWhy would we be mad? Ryn and I have been planning yâall wedding for years. Your dadâs paying by the way.â Mom says in honesty.
Dadâs eyes widen. âWhen did I agree to that? I donât think Ace would even let me have the chance to anyway. The brute is too proud to let me do it alone. I think heâll either agree to split it in half. Heâll definitely want to contribute-â
âAre you guys seriously planning my wedding right now? Blake and I arenât even together! Like I said it was just a dare and I donât think itâll lead up to anything serious.â My voice grew soft at the end of my sentence.
âWait what, yâall arenât together yet?â Mom whispers sadly. I shake my head and stared at the floor. I couldnât believe how this conversation turned from bickering about the fight to my relationship with Blake. Relationship?
âNo we arenât.â I breathed out on a shaky voice. âI told him we should not pursue anything-â My voice cracked at the end, not being able to finish from the emotion logged up in my throat, preventing me to.
âBut isnât this what you wanted baby? Youâve loved him for years. And Iâve seen the way that boy looks at you Ashley and he definitely loves you. â Mom says softly, running her fingers through my loose inky black tresses.
Love me? Yeah right. If that were true he wouldâve been with me a long time ago, instead he slept around with different girls until Stacy. The only reason heâs now interested was because we kissed. What wouldâve happened if we hadnât?
âItâs just that Iâm scared.â I told her. It was partly true. I was scared but not what they think. I was scared that Iâd lose him. What if we failed to make it work? What if it ruins our friendship? I rather have Blake as a friend and not have him at all.
âIf itâs about those rumors, Iâve already planned to come to your school tomorrow to put an end to it. Iâll talk to the principal-â Dad says.
My eyes widen as I cut him off. âPlease no dad, leave it be. They are just words, I can handle it. â I rushed out.
âThereâs no going around this Ashley, Iâm speaking to that principal one way or the other.â He stated.