Drowning in Regret — The Fight With Derek

I can't take another step. Let me lean on you for ten seconds, okay? I wanted to push him away, but hearing his breath tremble with pain made me give in. Logan's gaze landed on the intimate way we were standing. He had just taken one menacing step toward us when Derek and Sienna caught up from behind and called out to him.

The moment Derek saw Asher in my arms, he yelled as though he'd uncovered the scandal of the century. Holy fuck! Fatass? Ghost freak? What kind of disgusting shit are you two doing? Asher suddenly straightened. His eyes cut toward Derek like blades. What did you just call her?

Derek shrugged carelessly. fat ass am i blind if she's skinny then i must be a skeleton asher's eyes narrowed in a smile above his mask you're not fat just a little scrowny before an enraged derrick threw a punch i grabbed asher's wrist and fled i didn't breathe a sigh of relief until we had

ducked into the nurse's office thanks for sticking up for me back there But never pick a fight with Derek. He's on the swim team and could really hurt you." Asher gave an almost imperceptible sneer. But that asshole was bullying you. Hazel, I'll never let anyone bully you.

The next day, Derek showed up bruised and limping. No one but Logan can beat the shit out of me like that.