guardian angel (completed)

crashing (ii)

i stood outside his house almost fifteen minutes early. i was ready.

when i saw the majority of them already wasted, I took the opportunity to barge into Ryder's house.

he'd better not fucking touch her without her consent.

"where's Ryder?" i asked a random guy.

"Duuuuude," he slurred. "probably in his room banging some chick."

no, no, no, no, no, no. fuck, no, please.