The Rebel's Badboy (editing)

Chapter 10: Sorry not sorry..

-Alex's POV-

I woke up from my slumber and was about to turn sideways when I saw an arm draped around me. I panicked for a moment until I realized it was Ryder next to me. I lifted the blanket in panic and saw that we had underwear on, thank God.

I stared at his face for a while, his light brown hair, and the hidden blue eyes bound to open soon.

"Alis! You have a visitor!" I heard my dad shout.

What?Vistor?

I stood up from bed and walked over to my door, I opened it and saw a head of dark brown hair walking in.

Oh no, Devin.

"Yeah, you can go right ahead, she's just in her room."I overheard.

What!?

I close my door and locked it, I then turned around to find my room a mess and clothes flung around. I quickly put on a pair of leggings and a T-shirt. I saw Ryder lying on my bed still asleep.

I grabbed a pillow that was on the floor, and hit Ryder with it.

His eyes shot open and he sat up quickly, "Where's the fire!"

I quickly flew to my bed and covered his mouth with my hand,"Shhh"I said, I motioned my finger to the window and he looked at me in bewilderment.

"I need you to get out of here."i whispered. He looked at me confused then heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

He jumped out of bed, and put his pants over his boxers and slid his tshirt on. I motioned between us, silently asking if we had sex and he shook his head. I let out a silent sigh of relief so Ryder didn't hear me.

He put on his shoes and opened the window. He looked back at me and came closer placing a kiss on my lips.

"Go, get out of here."I said quietly. He backed away and disappeared out of the window.

I started to tidy my room before I heard a knock at my door. I put the leftover beer bottles in the bin and placed the bin in the bathroom.

I unlocked my door and saw Devin at the door. He was holding a single black and red rose and at that moment he looked so cute but no way in hell would I admit that.

He pushed the rose into my hand,"Hey, how are you?"He asked. I backed into my room to put the strange yet beautiful red and black rose in a vase. It was red on the bottom and black at the tips.

He walked into my room and sat on my mini red couch.

My room was huge no lie which means I have space for a lot of things.

"I'm fine." I said sitting on the couch with him.

"How's your head? You took a bad blow to the head that day."He said, he looked at me worryingly, his eyes shone a twinge of something that I couldn't place.

Then I just went out and he went back to his arrogant self.

"It's fine, still throbbing but fine."I said, the doctors said I didn't have a concussion which was good but I may feel migraines every once in a while.

"Ryan that bastard..."He muttered, his knuckles turned white from clenching them hard.

"Hey, what happened to that blond bastard anyway?"I asked.

"They arrested him for rape, he's spending time in juvenile detention until his trial."He said.

"Why does it smell like cologne here?"He asked again, sniffing the air?