"A thank you would be nice, you know?", his hooded figure approached me with a smirk.
"Never", I hissed.
"But I saved your life", he kept coming closer.
"You saved my life?!", I shrieked, "You freaking THREW ME OUT OF THE WINDOW!?"
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Previously
"What are you doing in my room?", Ryder's jaw ticked.
Crap! I'm screwed!
"I-I was just passing by...", I placed the frame on the piano.
"It's disrespectful to wander in a stranger's house", he approached me.
I stepped away from the piano standing beside the long couch, "Don't come closer! I'm warning you!", I held my hands in front of me trying to shield my personal space.
"Tell me again", he got a hold of my wrists, "Why are you here"
"I want to talk to y-you about the biology project. P-Please stop...!", I struggled through his grip. He was backing me to the couch, and his imitating presence made the matter even worse.
"Is that so", he pushed me down on the couch.
I was still sitting straight. THANK GOD. However, he had his knee between my legs trapping in place.
"Why do you always do this", my face flushed red.
"What do you want to talk about?", he dogged my question.
"Um... When do you want to make the PowerPoint?", I looked at everything but his eyes.
"I'll do it alone. I don't need your help, short stuff", he whispered.
Oh, God. Not again!
*GULP*
"N-No! It's a pair of work. P-Plus I haven't gotten over the pictures", his hands tightened on my wrists on my sides.
"You still didn't see the pictures?", he was amused.
Why though? Please don't tell me that there are horrible pictures. Not that I remember taking bad ones.
"Give me the camera", he pushed me down on the COUCH looking at the camera around my neck.
GET OFF ME! HE'S GOING TO BREAK MY CAMERA.
I don't trust him! What if he never gave it back? What if he destroyed it?
"No! I haven't agreed that you can work on it alone", I struggled.
"I didn't ask for your opinion, short stuff", he kissed my shoulder going all the way the hem of my neck.
Heat radiated from me, like the sun in the middle of summer.
