Same Old, Same Old

"I love him too. Only after you, Avery and Bruno."He nodded. Aristotle, Zac, and Kyndal were on the same level.

"I know baby....My family has always been consisted of Aristotle and Kelton...": He nodded.

"... I gave Asher a black eye." He hummed lightly, just now remembering his nose was broken.

"Why did it come down to hitting baby?" He frowned.
If Joslin was hurt...

"I was that pissed at him.." He frowned lightly.

Chord wondered if ti was just cheating its self or if it was because Asher had hurt Aristotle by doing it..

It was both.... cheating was unacceptable in Joslin's mind. And on someone he loved like Aristotle...

Chord hummed softly, looking up as Kelton smiled at him.
"Ill be back later."
He took out his phone and dialed Asher.

"Okay baby... I'll be here." He nodded.
Zac picked upAsher's phone.
"Hello?"

"Hello, may I speak to Asher please?" He frowned, taking Cade's hand and gathering their things.

"Um... depends, who is this and why are you calling?" Zac hummed, stroking his friend's hair.

"Im a friend of his...." Kelton frowned, his eyes narrowed as he walked out the door.

"Only friend he wants to talk to is me and Kyndal and I know you aren't Kyndal..." Zac frowned lightly. "Just tell me your name and I will ask him."

"Kelton." The boy snapped lightly. He did not like this game of twenty questions and if Zac wasnt careful he would get his nose broken with the mood Kelton was in.

And if Kelton hit Zac well he was a dead man. You didn't touch Quincy McDaniels' lover.
"Alright." Zac put the phone away from his ear.
"Its Kelton. Wanna talk to him?"
"Not particularly but give it here." Asher took the phone. "Look if you are here to bitch at me about how awful I am, I KNOW."

"I was not going to bitch at you...I called to see if you were okay damnit. But fine, see if I care." He huffed softly, he had been trying to be a good friend...
Fuck it.

Asher sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry... thank you Kelton. I just... you're so close to Aristotle I thought you'd be mad."

"I am mad at you damnit but I also care about you, I know Joslin probably gave you an earful so...I was just going to see if I could come over and just kinda be there for you but apparently that bitch who picked up the phone decides everything." He cursed softly. "I sorry for being a bitch but im tired and irritable and im worried...for you and Aristotle."

"Zacs just looking out for me. He just got me to quit crying, he didn't want someone else setting me off." He sighed. "How is Ary?"

"Oh you dont even want to know. Its ridiculous, He makes anyone who comes around here feel bad. He is just...Asher damn...the boy is a train wreck and anytime someone says something about you he defends you and he blames himself for this..."

"I wish I coudl take it back so bad..."He sighed heavily.

"I know you do hun...I know....And if you would just talk to me I would understand more, no one tells me shit." He frowned deeply.

"I don't even know what made me do it... we were just at this shitty club and everyone was dirty dancing, grinding and then me and Aristotle were slow dancing. I just... I'm not used to not being one of the whores out there.. I got a little drunk and I just sort of... did it." He sighed.

"You...okay. I guess I can get that. Maybe having a relapse. I know its got to be hard to be with Aristotle, he is...him. Im guessing you got drunk and decided you wanting to try being a whore one more time."

"Yeah... this guy was flirting with me earlier. I found him and took him to the bathroom and you can guess the rest." He sighed.