Bad Boy Fell Hard |✔

Chapter 46

I wake up to an annoying alarm clock and struggle out of bed. Waking up can be really harsh, especially if your dreams are better than reality. The saddest part of it is, though, that eventually, even the memory of your dream will fade - if you are even lucky enough to remember it, that is.

I walk to my bathroom, brush my teeth, and take a long shower. Today, I'm skipping school with Ryder because of his birthday and the date. Speaking of his birthday, I was the first person to wish him a happy birthday. I called him at 11;58 and talked till around 1am, but I was still the first person to wish him a happy birthday, making me feel special.

The date will be spent the whole day, and he told me to dress up appropriately, which I rolled my eyes at.

I head to my walk-in closet, dry my hair, dress up in my thigh-high boots, a leather denim skirt, and a black tee with a black leather jacket. I just feel like dressing up badass today.

I tie my hair up in a high ponytail and leave my face natural. I don't want to put much effort, and I ain't the type of girl to go overboard like Melisa and Pat.

I go downstairs, and to my surprise, Ryder is already there chatting with Mirabell. I go down, and Ryder finally notices me. He stares at me down and gaps at me. Mirabell gives me a thumbs up from behind him.

I don't get it. I mean, I didn't even do much in appearance.

"You...you...umm...you look beaustiful, princess." He compliments, and a slight blush creeps up to my face. Go away, blush! Shoo!

I finally take him in. he is dressed in a white shirt that clings perfectly to his body, showing the outline of his abs and muscles; he is also dressed in a pair of skinny black jeans that hang low, making him look hot. He also has a black leather jacket hanging on his arm. All in all, he looks very hot and sexy.

"Thanks." I say nervously as I go down the rest of the stairs.

"Let's go." He says as he grabs my hand and leads me outside. I bid my goodbye to Mirabell, who removes a fake tear from her eyes muttering, 'they grow up too fast' I wonder what mam would do if she saw me go for a date; she would probably sob.

Speaking of mam, they are coming today night with some important news to tell us.

"Seriously princess, you look breath taking." He says while his eyes roam all over my body, making me self conscious of how I look.

"I didn't even do anything honestly." I say as we walk to his Porsche 911 Turbo. It kinda reminds me of the car Will Smith used in the movie Bad Boys.

"You are very beautiful with or without makeup." He says while staring at me with an emotion, I cannot quite decipher.

"Stop." I whine because his compliments burn my cheeks; I don't want to go on a date with a flushed face. People would think differently.

He smirks knowingly and pinches my cheek, "You're so adorable." He says, and I stare at him weirdly.

Is he on some drugs or the fairy of weirdness visited him last night?

"You're acting weird. Are you sure you're okay or is it the hormonal change on your birthday.?" I ask while staring at him weirdly.

"I'm cool," he says as he opens the car door for me, which freaks me out even more.

"Umm.... Are you Ryder Dawson?" I ask nervously as I hold the door just in case I'm being kidnapped. He puts on his seat belt and rolls his eyes at my behavior.

"no, I'm not. I'm his lovely twin. The evil Ryder Dawson slept for a year and will be returning on next year's birthday.

"What/!?" I stare at him incredulously.