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

It's now my turn to surprise him since it's his birthday, and he has given me a memorable date. I want to surprise him with two tickets to a ball game, his favorite team, the Real Patriots. He loves this team and has always wanted to go to their games, but he is still too busy, so he watches them online while at home.

I'm now driving the car, we had to argue about this, and I won. I mean, it's not like he knows where we are going. I forced him to put on the blindfold though it wasn't easy.

I arrive at the stadium with the tickets in my purse as I help him get out of the car. Many noises are coming from the stadium, and I just hope there are not very many people. I booked us in the VIP section so we can have a great view,

I remove the blindfold from his eyes, and he looks around and sees the poster of 'The Real Patriots vs. The A team.' He stares at wide-eyed at the poster and turns around.

"Is this''? he stutters, and I nod.

"Happy Birthday." I shrug, smiling, and he walks towards me. He carries me whereby my feet are off the ground and twirls me around.

"You're the best." He mutters in my hair as he finally puts me down and hugs me.

"I know." I say while hugging him back.

"What are we waiting for? Let's go." He says excitedly and leads the way to the stadium doors. I chuckle at his behavior and trail behind him.

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"Do you really have to go?" I ask Ryder. He has me in his arms right now with my hands around his neck, and we are standing outside my house.

"I won't if you don't want me to." He says.

No!

I don't want him to go to his party because I have this weird feeling at the pit of my stomach that something terrible will happen. I also don't want to be selfish and refuse him from going. It's his birthday, and the guys and I took a lot of time organizing Daniel's house for his surprise.

"No no.. you have to go but please be careful." I say as I look into his eyes.

"I will." He says as leans in to kiss me. I push myself back so that he misses the kiss.

"Oh come on, I need a good bye kiss." He whines with a pout. I lean in to kiss his cheek, and he quickly moves his head, and I end up kissing him on the lips. His lips are my addiction, so I can't pull away now that I've already kissed him.

He lifts me up from the ground, and I wrap my legs around his torso as he places me on the boot of his car. He kisses me passionately, but there is something about this kiss that feels like this is good bye.

But why?

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