Winning over The Bad Boy(Do you wanna play a game)

Chapter: 32

*NOT PROOF READ*

I woke up and decided I'd head into town for a bit. I hopped in the shower, washed my hair and shaved. I got out and plugged in my hair straightener and curling wand. I walked out of my bathroom and to the closet where I hung up all my clothes yesterday.

I pulled on my bra and underwear, then continued my search for an outfit. It was cold outside, but not too cold. I decided on a nice white dress, a scarf and boots. I placed the outfit on my bed and walked back into the bathroom. (A/N OUTFIT TO THE SIDE OR UP TOP, WHATEVER DEVICE YOU'RE ON)

I hair blow dried my hair then straightened it quickly. Once it was straight, I curled the bottom into loose, natural curls. After I was satisfied, I applied my eyeliner and mascara. I added a light lipstick: almost a nude color. I brushed my hair and fluffed my hair one last time and walked back to my 'room'.

I walked over to my clothes and slipped on the dress. I then slipped on my thigh high socks, with my boots over them. I pulled on my leather off white colored jacket and added a nice scarf. I quickly sprayed my perfume on my neck and wrists. I grabbed my visa card, phone and cigarettes. Just in case.

I walked out my bedroom and down the stairs. I walked to the front door and looked for my keys. Sighing, I walked to the room where I thought my brother was in.

"Lia-" I cut myself off by screaming and covering my eyes. "Good, god, put on some clothes!" I yelled at him. "Ew. Ew. Ew." I muttered. "Why are you here?" He spat. "I want my stupid car keys." I hissed back at him.

"On the nightstand." And with that he went back to banging his bimbo. "Some brother you are." I muttered and made my way to, what I thought was the nightstand, I mean my eyes were kind of covered at the moment.

I sighed and opened my eyes anyways, keeping them focused on the ground. I stopped in front of the nightstand and quickly grabbed my car keys and ran out of the room. "Use protection!" I called back before I shut the door. Cackling evilly to myself at my joke.

As I was running out of the room, I tripped over my heels. I ran into none other than Ryder White. "Whoa, slow down, princess." He helped me up and I scoffed. "You'd be running too if you just walked in on your brother and his play toy having sex." Ryder's nose scrunched up in disgust.

I laughed at him then realized I didn't want to be around him. I couldn't. I cleared my throat and smoothed out my dress. "I should be going." I turned around and started walking away when I was stopped when his hand reached out and grabbed mine.

I ignored the instant warmth it gave me. I turned around and raised an eyebrow. "I need to talk to you." He said while fidgeting. Was he nervous? Of course he wasn't. How could someone like him get nervous? "I'm going out, maybe when I get back."

Even though I said maybe, I knew we wouldn't. I couldn't possibly handle talking to him. "I'll come with." I went to protest, but he was already walking out and to my car. "You don't have to." I called out after him and he waved me off.

I sighed dramatically before locking the cabin door and walking out. Ryder was already at my car waiting, but I walked in the opposite direction. He was soon running up next to me as I reached the main cabin. "What're you doing?" He raised his perfect eyebrow, but I didn't answer.

"Mom." I called out as I walked in the main cabin. I walked into the kitchen and there she was. I walked up to her and placed a kiss on her cheek. "I'm going into town to pick up a few things, want anything?" I asked her after I stepped back and sat on the counter.

"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed and went to go get something. "Here." She tossed a paper my way and I caught it. "I need those ingredients, please. Are you going alone?" She questioned after. "Uh, no, Ryder here invited himself." Ryder waved and gave my mom a sheepish smile.