Jeanette's POV*
I sat up on the bed but slowly laid back down as a throbbing pain ran through my head. The sound of loud snoring filled the room making me scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. I looked around the plain room.
"Where am I?"
The snoring became louder making me groan.
Who the fuck is snoring?
I slowly sat back up and removed the sheets from my body. I shivered as I felt cold.
Where are my clothes?
I stood up and lifted the rest of the sheet. Ryder was snoring with a bit of drool soaking his pillow. Yesterday's memories came rushing down on me. What the actual fuck? I can't believe I did that! And with Ryder! I'm a bit relieved it was with him but still! I frantically looked around the room and spotted my clothes scattered. I quickly collected them and put them on.
Does this mean that Ryder and I are a thing now? Maybe I should wake him up and clear this up. I slowly moved toward him and shoved his shoulder lightly.
"Ryder"
He groaned and moved around the bed.
"Ryder"
He groaned before he sat up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes making him look adorable. I wanted to mess up his hair even more.
"Shit!"
He stood up and gathered his things. He walked around the room whispering profanities.
"Ryder we need to talk about this"
He stopped and focused his attention on me. He bit the edges of his nails. He shook his head before giving me a blank expression. He brought his hand to his side and stood up straight.
"There's nothing to talk about"
"Ryder we had se-"
"Last night was just to have fun"
"Bu-"
"Listen, I don't have time to hear your clingy comments. Yesterday meant nothing and it will definitely not happen again. You're not exactly experienced enough to make me want to come back to you"
His face moved to the side as my hand smashed into it. I took in deep breaths to try and control myself. I wanted to rip his head off. I can't believe I was stupid enough to actually do this with him.
"I hate you" I spat. I grabbed my phone before making my way to the door.
"The feeling is mutual"
I slammed the door shut and let out a breath I was holding in. I should go in there and shove my foot far up his ass!
Should I not?
The sound of a door opening and closing got my attention. Jenna walked out quietly. I cleared my throat making her jump in panic. She let out a sigh of relief when she noticed it was me.
"Shit Jeanette you scared me!"
"Why are you so jumpy?"
She rushed her way toward me before taking my arm and pulling me out of the house. The front yard was full of red cups and beer cans. I feel bad for whoever has to clean this mess up!
"Call Jane and tell her that we are going to pick her up. I need to tell you guys something"
I nodded my head and followed Jenna to her car. I dialed Jane's number and waited for her reply.
"Hello?"
"Jane go outside. Jenna wants to tell us something"
"Already outside, I need to talk to you guys too"
YOU ARE READING
What am I to you?
Teen Fiction"What am I to you?" "You're nothing" I watched as he walked away. The lump in my throat grew bigger and I was no longer able to hold back the tears. I'm nothing to him.