Asher

I don't want anything from you. *his fists clench at his sides, knuckles white*

Fine then. *turns around*

*grabs her shoulder roughly* Stop walking away from me when I'm talking to you!

*He sighs and sits down on the chair next to you, he stays silent for a moment* Well, she's not wrong, you know, you do have daddy issues.

*I stand up so fast*Excuse me?! MY PARENTS DIED IN A CAR CRASH WHEN I WAS SIX YEARS OLD I'M SORRY I DON'T REMEMBER HAVING A FAMILY

*He glares at you, he's not backing down* What's the matter? You can't handle the truth? It's not my fault you're such a sensitive person, if you weren't so weak, you wouldn't care what she said, and she's not wrong either, your parents did abandon you.

MY DADDY AINT COMING BACK WITH THE MILK!! 😭😭😭 AND MY MOM JUST WENT TO OHIO WITH UNCLE FRED *Punchs the bag* DOESNT SHE CARE ABOUT ME!?? 👊

*He stares at you, he then walks towards you, he then stops in front of you* Look at me..

*Stops punching the bag* Yes..? *turns to him*