My Sort-Of Cinderella Story

Chapter 4

Spencer's POV

Shit.

I couldn't even get up because my head was pounding so hard. I fucking hate hangovers.

"Morning bud. Sleep well?" asks Ryan while throwing a pillow at my face laughing.

"Shut up Adams." I said trying to push my face into my pillow.

"Hey, breakfast is ready. If you want some come down now because mom's not gonna be here all day today."

"Fine. I'm coming." I said throwing my legs over my bed and onto the tile floor.

I walk downstairs and Ryan had already put out an Ibuprofen and coffee for me.

"Thanks man." I mumble.

"No problem. Hey who was that chick you were dancing with last night?" Ryan asks drinking his coffee. He looked completely fine for someone who must be hung over.

"I have no idea man," I said remembering the beautiful girl I saw last night. She was super hot. Her hair was curled and her eyes, damn.

"You didn't even get her name?" Ryan asks.

"No man, she wouldn't tell me." I say remembering to how she wouldn't budge.

"Watch out, Spencer's got a mystery girl." Ryan jokes playfully.

"No way man. She was pretty and had a nice ass, but you know I don't do that relationship stuff."

I remembered to when during the slow dance, I reached for her and wanted to play with her, but she pushed me away. I had never received rejection like that before. I was Spencer Matthews, every girl wanted me. Except for that girl, obviously.

"But there was one thing I found on the floor after she left." I said remembering picking up an earing the mystery girl dropped when she was running away from me.

"Bro, you have to figure out who this chick is." Ryan said sitting down at the table.

"Come on Ryan. She was hot and all, but I'm not going after a girl, girls come after me remember?" I say.

"True." Ryan says with a smile.

"Hey, I invited over Parker to come over later. Is that cool?" Ryan asks while getting a cereal bar out of the pantry.

"Yeah, we do need to work on that project for Jones' class. Unless we want to fail."

"Oh my god Spencer, chill with that. It's not due until next Friday, we have plenty of time." Ryan says to me.

"Yeah," I say "but you said that last time you, Parker, and I worked on a project together and we were up until 4 in the morning finishing it."

"Hey that was a one-time thing!" Ryan argues back. "It's memorial day weekend anyways! We need to appreciate these three days of freedom!"

I just laughed at Ryan, it was three days, not summer vacation.

"Shit," I said looking at the clock.

"What happened this time?" Ryan asks looking in the same direction as me.

"Dude, it's almost 2 o'clock." I say

"Yeah. And?" Ryan says a bit confused as to why I'm freaking out.

"It's Saturday. Soccer practice genius." I say. And Ryan's eyes immediately widen.

"Dude, we can't skip practice unless we want coach to kill us."

And in a split second we're both running up the stairs to get dressed and head out the door. So much for a relaxing Saturday.

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Hey guys! Short chapter sorry :(

So what do you think of the whole earring incident? What do you guys think of Spencer and Ryan? Why do you think they live together?

The picture is of Spencer Matthews.

Kisses, Yas