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Chapter 27: Date?
C A M I L A
I was surprised to see Ryder in a white Thrasher hoodie, black ripped jeans and a black old skool checkerboard Vans who stood on my doorstep.
"I came here to say I shouldn't have said that fib about you to Parker," He said. "Look I'm sorry."
I was frozen in shock. Did he actually apologise?
"Wow, I never thought I'd actually hear you say those words," I replied
Surprisingly, he didn't roll his eyes or got annoyed. "How many times have you actually lived?"
My brow shot up. "What do you mean?"
"Getting in trouble, doing some crazy shit all that stuff," he explained
"Um I sneaked out of detention," I replied
Ryder let out a laugh. "Lemme guess, you went to the library after sneaking out."
I glared at him. "Bye James."
I was about to shut the door but I was stopped by Ryder. "You're making the biggest mistake of your life."
"And what makes you say that?" I asked
"Because it's not everyday a gorgeous bad boy with six pack abs wants you to live," He said
"If I was grammarly I'd probably change that gorgeous to meh looking," I said. "And that six pack sounds unbelievable."
He smirked at me. "Wanna see it?"
"Gross no and I'm already living so I won't accept your offer," I said
"You're still my prisoner remember?" He said with a smug smile
"Fine but just because of your ok apology," I replied. "But I just need to tell Zach."
"Parker won't let you go, you do know that," He immediately pointed out
"Just wait here and make sure no one from the neighborhood sees you," I explained
"You want me all to yourself huh," he teased
I rolled my eyes. "Just stay out of sight."
"Try not to miss me too much," he said
"I wouldn't have a hard time doing so," I replied before I shut the door behind me.
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It took a lot of convincing for Zach to let me go with Ryder but in the end he finally retreated.
At this moment, I was sitting on the shotgun seat of the black pick up truck Ryder apparently bought just for this occasion.
"Can you just tell me where we're going?" I said
"Stop complaining and just relax will you?" He replied
I took a quick glance at the speedometer which was almost up to it's highest point. "How can I relax when you're driving like a psycho!"
"Relax Evans, it's not like there's other cars around," He said
"Tell me where we're going right now before I get off this truck," I said
"Ok ok sheesh. We're going to my place to get you some clothes," He replied
I raised a brow. "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"
"Stop it with the questions will you?" He said in an annoyed tone
"Ok fine," I replied in the same tone as him before resting my head on the window.
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The clothing choices Ryder picked out for me were all the opposite of what I usually wear. I decided on wearing the outfit that included a white tank top, a leather jacket, ripped demin shorts, crimson high heels, a white Lacoste cap and pink tinted aviators.
Ryder and I were back on the road after we tried every single slushie flavor- along with practically buying everything -at 7eleven and almost got caught for doing graffiti.
"Please tell me you're taking me home," I said. "Where did you even get these red death traps?"
"Stole them from Roxy's closet since she's out touring," He replied
My eyes widened with shock. "Roxy as in famous rapper Roxy Vega?"
"Yeah she's my sis," He said
"Seriously?! You're so lucky," I replied. "She's a living legend."
"We're here," Ryder stopped the truck next to the curb that seperated the road and WSH's football field.
"What are we doing here?" I asked
"You'll see," He replied
We walked over to the back of the truck and saw that there were now pillows and all the snacks we bought earlier.
"But how...." I trailed off
"I have my ways," He replied with a smirk
We laid on our backs and stared up at the sky filled with millions of twinkling stars.
I turned to face Ryder. "Why did you ask me to hangout with you?"
"An apology gift," he replied
"Does that mean I get to keep the snacks?" I said
He chuckled before he faced me. "Depends."
I raised a brow. "Depends on what?"
"If you wear those heels again tomorrow," he replied
"That's so unfair Ryder, these things have been killing my- Ouch!" I quickly sat up and checked the state of my feet
I was struggling to undo the straps when Ryder sat up and helped me get the feet killing things off. "Shit. That's a bruise alright."
I smacked him hard on his arm. "You made me wear these."
"Stay here," he said before he jogged to the driver's seat and came back with my white Jordans. "Wear these."
"Thanks," I murmured before I tied the laces
Once I got my shoes on, we placed all the snacks and pillows in the backseats before we got back on the road.
"Just making sure, this wasn't a date right?" I said
"Like I said, it's an apology gift," he replied
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R Y D E R
I was viewing Portland from my balcony when I pulled my phone out of my pocket and decided to text Blake about how my genius idea worked.
Me:
Bro Camila fell for it! Can't believe she actually thinks I'd ever ask her out on a date. You should've seen her face when I 'apologised'
I hit send but before I shoved my phone back in my pocket, I saw that the name on the top was not Blake. It was......
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