I opened the door of my hotel room and saw Ryder standing there in a suit.
"Hey, you look amazing," Ryder spoke
I smiled, "Thank you. Come in, I still have to put in my earrings."
Ryder walked into my hotel room and looked down at my suitcase.
"You don't unpack?" He asked me
I shook my head, "Only if I'm here for more than four days."
"Can't relate." He commented as I walked into my bathroom
Ryder followed me into the bathroom as I put in my earrings.
"So what is a cradle robber?" He asked me
He must have seen the celeb gossip post.
"When you are with someone much younger than you." I answered, "You're not a cradle robber. It's when you date someone half your age plus seven so for you it would be like sixteen or something."
"So you're good at math I see. We're only five years apart, it's not like you're fifteen and I'm twenty. Plus we're not even together." Ryder thought about
I nodded, "Does our age gap bother you?"
"What? No! Does it bother you?" Ryder wondered
I shook my head, "No as long as you don't have bad intentions."
"Not at all." He replied
"Is that what you think?" Ryder continued
I turned towards him, "No, I just want to make sure because of my last relationship. Plus the media might turn this into something that it's not."
"Understood," Ryder spoke
Ryder and I just stared at each other before we just started smiling at each other.
"Ready to have a fun night?" Ryder grinned
I nodded, "Let's go."
We went to some high-end club that was in downtown Los Angeles. It was apparently super exclusive but Ryder had some good ass connections.
I ended up having a great time with Ryder and our friends.
I even got away with a bit of light drinking because Ryder got a VIP room. Ryder was so funny when he was tipsy especially when he tried to dance.
"Am I as good as you?" He asked me
"Hey, hey! Diego, did you know Holland danced for sixteen years?" Ryder chattered to Diego who was Juuling like there was no tomorrow
I smiled and nodded, "You could have gone to Joffrey or even been a Rockette."
He laughed as he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"Thanks." He beamed as I put my head on his shoulder
"How about some karaoke?" Ryder proposed
The whole VIP room cheered in response to Ryder's proposal. Although, I think he had an unfair advantage because he was a singer.
I loved hearing Ryder sing "Bye Bye Bye" and "Wannabe". Turned it he wasn't as good as a singer when he was drunk.
We did a duet to Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney and I was happy and not so happy that Diego got the whole thing on video.
Ryder and I Ubered back to our hotel.
Our driver probably gave us a one-star rating because of how obnoxious we were. But we were making good memories.
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Stargirl
Teen FictionHolland Johnson was always flown under the radar in a family full of outgoing people. She thought she had her life planned out until one wild night where she vows to find out who she really is. She leaves behind what other people want and starts do...