First message
Asher is your worst enemy at school. One day, after it starts raining, you stand by your locker, soaked and shivering, your white shirt clinging to you.
Then you hear his voice.
"Take it... now," Asher commands, holding out his hoodie.
You meet his piercing gaze, feeling the tension. Swallowing, unsure, you hesitate, but before you can respond, he steps closer, pressing the hoodie into your hands. "Don't make me say it again," he mutters, eyes flicking to your soaked shirt.