Mr. & Mrs. Bad

Chapter 6

Hey, Audrey! Just wanted to know if you were okay. You disappeared from school with Ryder on Friday, and I thought he killed you or something. Anyways, I have to cancel our date on Wednesday. -Wren

I look at the message, and shrug. I honestly wasn't planning on coming anyways. After what Ryder told me yesterday, I don't feel exactly safe around Wren. I don't trust him at all. I quickly type back a text.

I wasn't planning on coming. And why would you think he killed me? That's a bit weird to think, ya know.

I bet you're all wondering what the fuck. Well, remember back to Friday, when I broke Ryder's walls. He told me that Wren hated him because he killed Claire. I wish I would've met this Claire bitch. I would've beat her ass and killed her myself. After Ryder and I left that cliff, we went out to McDonald's. We chilled at my place for awhile, until Ryder went home. I told him that if he ever needed anyone, I'm there on the double.

What? You weren't planning on coming?! am I that ugly? :( -Wren

I look at the message and resist the urge to track him down and beat his ass. Boys infuriate me to some extinct of craziness. They'll be the death of me.

No, I forgot I had plans on Wednesday with Ryder. I was going to tell you, but I had spent the rest of my day with Ryder. & you're not ugly, but you're not handsome to me.

I grab a grey hoodie that belonged to Blake, and some spandex shorts. I went downstairs and grabbed my container of Cookies N Cream ice cream and plopped onto the couch. I find a classic movie, the Minions. I eat my ice cream, and watch the movie occasionally laughing at the parts.

A flash of thunder comes from outside, and I look over to the window to see it's storming outside. The steady rain makes a beat onto the window, leaving trails of water as it drips down my window. I turn back to the movie, and laugh. I put the spoon full of ice cream into my mouth, savoring the taste. I munch the cookie softly, moaning in delight.

I'm bored. Entertain me. -Ryder

I chuckle at the message, and open my phone, clearing my notifications. Yep, I gave him my number in case he could be on his death bed. I doubt it, though.

Watch a movie or something. That's what I'm doing, watching movie and eating ice cream :p