Chapter 36: Admitting Things

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Warning ⚠️: Oh don't worry it's not the whole chapter it's just MINOR! Hehehehehe

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"Ryder Parker!"

And for the upmost time today, actually for the past week Ryder rolls his eyes, he knows his eyeballs have gotten a lot of exercise from how much he has been rolling his eyes. "What is it?" He questions while he still plays his video game, looking up at the TV while his legs are propped up on the table.

"Don't what is it me get your sexy annoying ass over here!"

Ryder sighs out in pure frustration, having to deal with her constant anger for a straight week now and truth be told it is getting on his last nerves. He goes to pause his game before he goes to stand up, him making his way over to the room, seeing her clothes everywhere around the room. "Am what the hell did you do girl?!"

"What the hell did I do what the hell did you do?!" Amberlee questions angrily while poking him hard on the chest. "I can't find my purple long sleeved butterfly shirt!"

Ryder just looks at her with the most dumbest look. "Have you checked the room you now made look like a damn messy ass closet?!"

"Why do you think the clothes are everywhere Ranger because I checked every last one of them!" She says back. "You probably misplaced it!" She says while looking in the dresser.

"I didn't misplace yo damn shirt." Ryder says to her.

"Yeah you did you always misplace your stuff!" Amberlee mentions.

"Yeah my stuff not yours!" He says back.

"Are you sassing me right now?" She directs at him with raised eyebrows.

"You gettin on my damn nerves call that sassin I don't know." He replies.

"Don't make me slap you."

"Did you check that suitcase you had yet to unpack?" He questions with raised brows.

Amberlee just looks at him for a second, continuing to glare at him while she slowly walks back to the closet. She goes into the closet and looks through her suitcase, her standing up after a minute and turning around. "It's....in the suitcase."

"Yeah." Ryder replies.

"Oh shut up!" Amberlee waves off. "It's not like you were helping me!"

"I told you to check there!"

"That was just a lucky educated guess! A hypothesis! Don't give yourself so much credit!"

"Oh fucking hell." Ryder says to himself while running a hand through his hair. This is what he had to deal with for the past week ever since her and Lucas had their argument. She keeps saying how she is done with him and since then she has ignored his phone calls and she has been constantly angry and irritated over every little thing.

And truth be told Ryder is getting irritated of her irritation.

"What did you say?!" Amberlee questions.

"I'm goin back to play my game." Ryder mentions.

"What you're not going to help me?!"

"You made the damn mess Am!"

"So!"

Ryder growls in his throat. "Okay I help you and you get in that damn shower and use all of that damn hot water to relax yo ass. Yeah?"

"Whatever." She rolls her eyes.

"Then lemme be your maid." Ryder throws his hands up before he begins to pick up the clothes on the floor and on the bed and beginning to fold them up.

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