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Ryder is dragging me out of my bed to take me somewhere

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Ryder is dragging me out of my bed to take me somewhere.

"Sophia Grace Raven, if you don't get out right now then I'm going to pour water on you." He threatens.

"If you do that I'm not going to talk to you." I threaten him.

"You can't do that." He whines like a child.

"Wanna bet?" I raise my eyebrow at him.

"No." That's all he says before opening my closet and picks out an outfit.

He throws at me a black baggy jeans, a white cropped top, white socks and a freaking white lace bra.

"Get dressed ,gorgeous. We are going out somewhere." He says and points to the bathroom.

I get up, take the clothes and go in the shower.
After that I brush my teeth and hair then get dressed.

I go out and try to put on a light makeup. As I said try.

"The fuck are you doing?" He asks.

"Putting on some makeup?" It comes out more as a question.

"You don't need that shit. You're stunning." He takes it from me and pulls my hair to the side.

He puts one of my necklace around my neck and a few rings on my finger.

"I could have done it." I tell him.

"I know, but today I am spoiling you." He smiles at me and gets up from his knees.

"Meet you outside in five."

I don't have time to response because he's already half way out my window.

I walk down the stairs and take an apple and water.

"You look pretty. Where are you going?" Dad asks.

They came home yesterday late at night. We were lucky we weren't in the kitchen because then we would have been caught.

Ryder and I are known for baking cookies in the middle of the night.

"Just out. I don't know yet." I respond and look at my phone.

I put on white converse and open the door. "Well I'm out. Bye dad."

"Bye!"

Outside Ryder is leaning on his car in black jeans, white shirt, over that a black jacket and white converse. A simple white rose in his hand.

"We are matching." I tell him as I look him up and down. "I know."

He hands me the rose.
"You're beautiful. Come on we have the whole day before us."

He opens the car door for me and I sit in the passenger seat. He gets in and glances at me.

"Angel." He has a warning tone.

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