I'm honestly so stupid. Why would Ryder ever talk to me.
Whatever.
I have better things to think about.
Suddenly my friend Ryan (girl) came up to me. She used to get picked on for having a "boys" name, I lover her name though. People are just sometimes asses for no reason.
"Are you okay" she inquired.
I guess my eyes were red.
"Yea, why wouldn't I be."
"You are crying."
I touch my face and I felt warm tears dripping down my face. I was numb to
feelings, that's why I made Ivy slap me in the face.
"Come on, let's go to the diner." Ryan implied.
Ryan was a year older than me but still two inches smaller than me. She has green eyes with glasses. the frames are smaller than mine, but they are still pretty big. Her hair is blonde and goes right below the shoulders. She is quiet to anyone she didn't know but she is very.....sassy.
We get up and walk across the street to the diner. Out high school is in the
city so there is a lot of places to have lunch.
"Can I ask you something?" Ryan said.
I knew what was coming. I knew she was going to ask me why I was crying.
"Why were you crying?"
I KNEW IT.
"CAN WE JUST LIKE.....NOT TALK ABOUT IT."
I quickly looked at her.
"I'm sorry. I just don't want to talk about it."
"Haha I figured. It's fine."
I never lash out, especially not at Ryan. Ryan has always been the one That I could never bring myself to be mad at. No matter what she did.
When we get to the diner I see the worst possible person I could see.
RYDER.
*dun dun dunnnn*
