He's My BadBoy

Chapter eight

Hey guys as a few of you have noticed I have accidentally used the wrong name a few times throughout the book, so sorry for the confusion there. Also there is a lot grammar mistakes in the book but once it's finished I will come back and edit. Also just a quick thank you to everyone who is reading the book, I'm working on getting another chapter up later🥰

"Hey Lia" Emily appears through the front door with Oli in her arms

I was leaning against the kitchen counter, a breakfast bar in hand "Hey Em, what's got you so happy?"

"I think I found a house" she squeaks

"You did?" I fix Oli in my arms when Emily hands him to me

She nods excitedly

"I'm so happy for you" I squeak "when are you leaving?"

"Two weeks, so far" she turns on the oven "you having dinner?"

I shake my head "I'm working at seven so I'll just get something there"

"How's school going?"

"Good, Cam's wasn't in She's actually on a trip with her mom for the week but I was talking to Tyler and seemingly I'm the latest gossip article"

"Fun. What for this time?"

"Something to do with mr blue eyes, Tyler's words not mine"

"Send me the link when it comes out" she grins "can you put Oli in his high chair I better feed him"

I nod and do as she said "I better go get ready for work anyway but I'll talk to you later"

When I got to my room I decided to change into a plain version of my earlier outfit: black crop top, cycling shorts and cropped denim jacket. I tied my hair up into one of my high ponytails

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Work was quiet and quite frankly boring. I had a few locals pop in which kept me amused for awhile but now it's an hour to closing time with only a few people scattered around that looked ready to leave any minute but my work policy was that I still couldn't close until a minute past 2am

The door creaked open and I looked up to see Ryder walking in. He was wearing a black tshirt that stuck to him in all the right places and some grey shorts

"What are you doing here?" I ask

"I've got an idea" he sits down on one of the bar stools and I put a beer on front of him before leaning against the bar

I raise an eyebrow "what is it?"

"So I hate you and you hate me yeah?" He leans forward so our faces are only inches apart. I nod trying to keep my heart rate at a steady pace "so why don't we put that hate to use"

"Like friends with benefits?"

"Think about it the benefits would be great and we wouldn't have to deal with anything serious"

The door once again creaked open and I stood back and looked up. It was a girl who looked to be in her early twenty's with long brown hair

"Hey how can I help you?" I ask her as I walk to the other end of the bar. I highly doubted she was in for a drink at half one in the morning

"I was just wondering if I could hand in a form to work here?" She smiles nervously

"Yeah sure I'll take it and make sure it gets to the boss" I give her a friendly smile

"Really? Thanks so much" she hands me the form before making a quick exit

I look back at my next problem in hand. I cross my arms and lean against the counter behind me "so what do you think?" He asks