Bad Boy Fell Hard by Mushabe Melisa (i want to read a book .TXT) 📗

"You will know when the time is right." He shrugs

"That sounds so clichè. Have you been watching chick lits lately?" This is something i hear from ver many sappy romance stories.

"No, what am i?, a sixteen year old?" He looks at me incredulously.

"Maybe" i shrug because he is sure acting like one.

"And why are you talking to me, we were enemies pranking each other, so why the sudden change? As far as i remember, i hate you." I say. Ryder and i are mutual enemies by blood and flesh and i don't think that will ever change. I still don't get why he doesn't want me to speak to Dannon. i know he said it but that doesn't mean i'll do it. I also don't get why he is now interested in looking or talking to me, not that i wanted that, it's just confusing

"Oh that's still on, i'm coming for ya very soon and it won't be good" he smirks and i feel a wave of fear course through my spine. The way he said it, i think i should start planning my funeral.

"Are you bipolar?" i ask

"You ask too many questions." He says while leaving the room. "Bye princess"

"Don't call me that, dick face,"

"Do you see it anywhere on my face, i can show you where it is" Ryder turns and smirks.

"Euu.. Gross," i scrunch my nose in disgust. "Pervert!" I tell him. He just smirks as he heads to the main entrance. I wish i could wipe off that stupid smirk of his.

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