Boy Girl

What the hell?

I sat at the table, slightly taken aback by the words that 'fluently' ran through my mind, I'm sure he had a misunderstanding, right? Maybe. I have no idea. But the way he was looking at me said otherwise. To think, a guy with such an odd name could be so rude. I sat forward slightly, before ignoring him, continuing to eat my food. He was obviously staring at me. Wait. Does he know I'm a girl? Surely not. I was sure I looked like a guy. Before I realised, he had already lifted me to a wall, knocking me into it. He tried punching me, but I dodged, might I add, miraculously. Thanks to my small body figure, I was capable of crouching down to escape. I did. Ryce followed me, his anger as clear as day. The group of people stopped following, and they returned to their seats. I walked outside, and Ryce grabbed me by the coller. 'Listen up, I made a deal with you back there. You could've got out of it.' He said, before aiming at me. But before he had a chance, my hair fell out it's fasten, and dropped down to my {H/l}. I stared widely at what had just happened. 'Are you..?'