Mackenzie's POV//
"You shouldn't even be helping me" I sniffle washing tears from underneath my eyes as Ryder sat behind me on the rim of the tub in his bathroom.
"Why" He asks as i turn around to face him
"I hurt you, left you. How can you even stand being in the same room as me" I sigh feeling my cheek beginning to burn again
"I'm helping you because i still care about you" He lopsidedly smiles standing up and grabbing medical ointment out of a drawer to my right
"This should help with the sting" Ryder sighs opening the tube and grabbing a q-tip.
He gets a small bead of ointment on the cotton swab before lightly rubbing it over the small rash on my cheek.
I suddenly feel the stinging begin to wash away the ointment transmits a cool feeling on it.
"Thanks" I smile lightly before we both walk from the bathroom.
On our way out we accidentally bump into Ryan.
"Hey Ry, can you do me a favor?" Ryder asks stopping Ryan in his tracks.
"Uh, yeah sure. I have the guys over though" Ryan stutters before we both follow him to his room.
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"So practically you want us to beat up this Scott guy because he hit your ex girlfriend?" Ryan friend Mark asks as he continues working on his guns
"Yeah" Ryder sighs
"Don't kill him though" I blurt causing everyone to look at me.
"Don't worry honey, we won't." Ryan snarks
"We'll just make him wish he were dead" Ryan highly older friend Davis growls cocking his gun before placing it in his holster
"You've been barely talking Ryan" Ryder sighs tapping his brother's shoulder
"It's because i'm not very happy about helping the bitch who hurt my brother" Ryan snarks standing up and walking over to Mark
"I'm not a bitch you asshole. And i'm sorry but i'm pretty sure i'm the only one in this room that knows the truth behind why you started using your middles name Marshall" I sass standing up from my chair and walking torwards Ryan
"Don't get on my bad side honey. cause if you do you'll be dancing with the devil" Ryan smirks evily tuning around to face me, gun still in hand.
"Its better than living in hell with you" I sass taking a step torwards him
"Don't get too close, or you might get hurt again" Ryan mockingly pouts pointing to my injury
"The only thing that's gonna get hurt here is your pride" I prod as everyone turns to look at me cautiously
"and how's that gonna happen?" Ryan scoffs setting his gun and crossing his arms across his broad chest
"cause i know all your secrets"
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No Strings Attached
Teen FictionI lie there staring into her forest green eyes that were staring back at me. I felt a pang of hurt in my chest when i realize what she just told me. I grab her hands in mine as i feel tears brim my eyes, "Kenzie, come on you can't do this me!" I cry...
