Chapter 2

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I walked into the building feeling all happy and chirpy because I could finally say that this is my final year at this stinking University. After graduation I can focus on one goal only and that is to be successful. I really don't care about marriage although I am considering to adopt kids, nurturing them and advise them against love. Yeah that's right I don't believe in love.

   Anyway with my day going and classes flying by like a blur I finally had the chance to graciously spend the time in the department library reading a novel, studying or just hang out with some friends. Just then I looked up too see someone very familiar walking towards me.

"Hey"

RYAN KINGSTON
     Alright you must be wondering why the hell did I have to use his full name, well that's because he is
‘The RYAN KINGSTON’.

        Ryan is basically the badboy in every cliche high school story. Well when I mean bad I mean he owns a black motorcycle, was in a gang twice and got arrested one too many times, he literally wears all black almost everyday, he gives you this ‘don't mess with me or you are dead’ vibe, he truly has a no nonsense attitude, Mr smirks-a-lot and he always care about his hair (oh wait all boys do) even his body gives it away.

He is six foot four with broad shoulders. Lean but muscular build, crazy pack of abs (which I would die just to run my hands through them), a clean shaved face and the body of a deadly man. He wore a black jeans with a black V-neck shirt covering his upper torso.

"Hey" I replied.

"free period huh?"

"Yeah I was just about to go to the library to do some work" I said cooly so it won't sound as if I was a nerd.

"Ok I was passing by when I saw you and just wanted to say hi".

"Thanks".

"See you later" he engulfed me into a hug.

"You know for a man like you you sure like to cuddle" I remarked, His body vibrated as he chuckled.

Everything about Ryan might be dark but he isn't. If you give him a chance and get to know him he's actually a good guy but don't make a mistake of getting to his bad side

The hug took about two minutes, I was just enjoying the way the hair smelt and wondered what shampoo he was using before he framed back. His lips pecked my cheeks then he stood upright.

"What are you even doing here aren't you supposed to be in class"

"Let's just say the lecturer didn't come besides I came to see you" I rolled my eyes at him.

I narrowed my eyes curiously at him after registering what he just said "your lecturer didn't come".

"No" he shook his head innocently and by the look on his face it seems he is hiding something.

"What are you hiding Ryan".

"Nothing" he brushed off.

"Are you sure you don't have anything to do with his not coming today".

"No why" I gave him a look "okay you're right I did do something but he deserved it he sent you chocolates and nobody is allowed to do that except me" his eyes grew darker as he fessed up. I tried to ignore his last sentence.

"Ryan it was my birthday and it was just a nice gesture" I defended .

"I think he is a pedophile".

"One I am not a kid if he was a pedophile he would sexually be attracted to children, two he was just being sweet since he said I'm his favorite students and the only one who bakes him cookies and excel in his class - his words not mine - and three I am an adult I know how to take care of my own problems, I don't need you as a big brother but as a friend so please promise you won't do that again" I looked up at him waiting for an answer.

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