Ugh, seriously. As I'm looking around the house trying to find my things. How can i be late for the first day of sophomore year in college. Bad enough i didn't get any sleep last night and now i can't find my purse.
*Ding Dong*
That better by Ryan, my somewhat, unofficial boyfriend.
I ran downstairs to the door, and yanked it open.
"About time Ryan, we can't…."
Either i was dreaming or fate decided to drop a fantasy on me..Piercing red eyes, shaggy hair, hip hugging jeans. I closed my eyes and opened them again. He was still there. I had this sudden urge to run my fingers through his hair. I realized his lips were moving, so obviously i was caught staring.
"Ryan Capers. do you know him or not?"
"Wait what?"
"They told me I could find him at Cena Blanques House"
"Yes thats me. Lycena Blanque. But i prefer to be called Cena. Well as you can see Ryan is not here. What do you want with him?"
"Just tell him your neighbor was looking for him"
He walked away from me as if i was an insignificant thing that could be disposable. What did he want with Ryan and more importantly why can't i stop thinking about him….
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