Chapter 5- Princess And The Pea

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Above is their bathroom

Emily's POV

Please. I beg you. Help me dig my grave. Please?

"U-uh, um. No? I wasn't talking a-about you." God I'm such a bad liar. I could feel the heat in my cheeks start to rise, but I do my best to push it back down.

"You weren't? Are you sure" does he really have to smirk right now?

"Y-yep. Pretty sure. Just this inside joke thingy I have with my dad?" It was meant to sound confident. Why did it come out as a question? Why God why?

"You have a inside joke, with your dad, about dorming with a fit boy?" That does sound really stupid doesn't it? Kill me now.

"Um yeah, I do. Quite the joker my dad he is" Sitting on the sofa, I turn around to look at Ryder to still see that stupid, ego-filled smirk on his lips.

"You know, you can just admit that you think I'm fit. I know I am I mean look" Moving his hand down his sides, he gestures to himself. Stupid cocky boys "at this."

"Look at what? All I can see is a huge ego." I retort back

"Feisty I like it." and then he does this wink that melts my insides, but I won't tell him that.

"What time is it pumpkin?" he started to walk towards me and sat down next to me on the grey sofa.

"Pumpkin? Seriously? And it's time for you to get a watch, or for the more modern people like myself, a phone."

At my comment he rolled his eyes and got out his phone to check the time.

"Keep rolling your eyes, you might find a brain back there."

"Haha very funny. I'm regretting picking you to dorm with now."

"Good. I wish you never chose me. Right now I could be in a dorm room with my bestfriend and we'd be gossiping and doing girly stuff. It'd be like a constant sleepover. But nooo, bad boy over here just had to ruin it and change everything up and mess up my already messed up life."

"Wow. That's a lot of negative energy right there."

"I'll give you negative energy when I shove it so far up your arse you won't be able to sit down for a week."

"Kinky, I like it."

"Urgh! Your so infuriating!"

I hate this kid. He knows how to push the right buttons. I'm going to Clo and Al's, at least it will calm me down. Standing up off the sofa, I head for the door.

"Where are you g-"

Slam.

I can't deal with him right now. Clo's right next door. Should I knock, walk straight in? I think I should knock.

"Emily?"

It was Al. She looked worried. What time was it?

"Sorry. I had a little fight with your twin. He really knows what buttons to push."

"Try living with him for 18 years." I chuckled and so did she then Clo appears at her side.

"Em? What you doing her at" she paused to get her phone out "10 O'clock?" It was 10? already?

"Shit sorry. I thought it was like 8 or something." Chloe likes to go to bed at 9 every night otherwise she's cranky the next day. Like really cranky. Like scared the shit out of the headteacher just by looking at him scary. Yep that scary.

"It's alright. Stay the night if you want."

"No it's alright. I'll get back to that jerkface" jerkface, I like it "I'll watch a film or something then go to bed. We're walking around here all day tomorrow aren't we?"

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