Yawning I turn to my side and curl in a ball, just soaking up as much extra sleep time I could get. "Delilah. Deellillahh." Some one whispered in a song song voice.
"Go away." I groaned slapping there face away.
"You should really stop hitting me cupcake." My eyebrows furrow at the amused voice and I open one eye to see Ryder leaning down to my level. His lips held an amused smirk, and all I could think was...
"What the fuck are you doing in my room?" I said confused, sitting up, now fully awake.
"A thank you would be nice." He chuckled standing straight.
"For what exactly?" I ask him in confusion.
"For waking you up before you were extremely late. You have exactly... seven minutes to get to school before you really are late." He smirks making his way to the door. My eyes widen I jump out of bed and run to my closet grabbing some random clothes. "And Delilah?"
"What?" I ask him in a rush.
"Nice pjs." He smirks, leaving my room and closing the door behind him self. Looking down I notice the velvet pink short shorts that B bought me for Christmas. They were comfy and I wasn't really expecting company.
Blushing I shake my head in annoyance and quickly strip my clothing and jump into the skinny jeans and black T-shirt that said "NOPE" in white big letters.
After pulling my old skool vans on I run down the stairs and again like always, trip on the last step. "Ouch." I groan, quickly standing up. But as I was about to run out the door, I hit a wall. "Really?!" I groan falling to the ground.
"Should have seen yourself falling off the stairs." Ryder laughed, hunching his back over. Oh it wasn't a wall after all. Just an annoying douce.
"Shut up." I said standing up and run around him. Jumping in my car I was about to drive off but someone stopped me.
"Delilah! Wait up!" Ryder said running into my car.
"What are you doing?" I asked confused.
"I need a ride." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes not having the time to ask questions. I drove like a crazy person through down the rode, not really wanting to get detention because I was late. Dad would have my head. "Delilah! You drive like a maniac!" Ryder yelled holding onto his seat belt tightly.
"Do I really?" I say in a sarcastic tone. Ryder looked at me unamused but I saw the smallest hint of a smile. We reach the school in time to see a few kids left over walking inside. Rushing I jump out and wait until I hear Ryder close his door until I lock the car.
"Hey wait up!" He said running after me.
"Ryder! I'm late." I groaned as I continued to run. He laughed at my frenzy state, earning him an unamused glare. "See you round cupcake." He said turning he corner.
"My name isn't cupcake." I call out, not stopping for a moment.
"Really?" He said in a mocking sarcastic tone. He annoys me on so many levels.
Luckily I reached class in time before Mrs. French entered the class. B gave me a "What the hell?!" Look the moment I stepped through the door.
"I slept in." I explained. That was all she needed from me, already knowing me like a book she's read twenty times.
Lunch rolled around the corner. As I walked down the hall, rounding the corner I saw something I wished I could unsee. Taylor Jenkins pushed up against the wall, Ryder being the cause, and them sucking each other's faces off. "Gross." I said scrunching my nose in disgust. Putting a hand between the scene and my innocent eyes I speed walked passed them and straight to my locker. B had to go and do something, but was going to meet up with me in the library.
