I walked through the hallways of the school, self-conscious of my appearance as always. My fingers were wrapped tightly on the strap of my school bag and for some weird reason, I wished I were done with high school.The bell suddenly rang, and every student in the hallway began to run to their classes, the squeaking sounds of shoes on the floor began to cringe annoyingly in my ears.The clink and slamming of lockers were heard loudly as most of the students hurriedly ran to their class when the bell rang for the second time.I was a bit late to school and I have no plans of running to any classes, I don't even feel like attending one.Getting closer to my locker, I unlocked it, turning the lock to the secret numbers I set for unlocking it when it got opened.A wry sigh escaped my lips as I removed one of the bag straps around my left shoulder so, it could come to the front. I unzipped my bag and brought out my literature textbook and arranged the notebooks, which is seemingly improper

I got home in the evening after having a crazy day with Aiden, sometimes he just pisses me off and the next minute he goes all caring, I think that's the problem one faces when being in a relationship.I hummed as I made my way to my room, and opened the door just to freeze at my spot.“Ryan!”“What are you doing in my room?” I shrilled out and stared at him curiously as I walked further into the room.He was sitting on my bed, and he looked so moody, and I began to get worried about him.'What's wrong with him?' I thought, moving closer to where he was sitting on my bed."Hey!' I called out since he didn't want to reply to me.“What's wrong?” I questioned, and he finally stared at me, his eyes were a bit red, then he looked away.'Was he crying?' I thought…“Ryan!” I moved closer to him, touching his shoulder slightly.“Are you okay?” I asked with concern, but his silence was killing me.“Look at me,” He didn't move or make any attempt to look at me, instead he just lowered his head

“Be careful,” Ryan warned rushing over to me while I staggered barely getting hold of myself.I was tipsy due to the beer I had…Ryan had gotten us back home, he protectively wrapped his arms around my waist and guided me towards the house.“That was fun,” I bubbled out and laugh slightly, remembering where I danced with the other women and ladies to entertain the men as they cheered us on while I clung on to Ryan like a second skin.Ryan got closer to the door and opened it, my eyes skimmed over the living room, wondering where my mum or stepdad was.“Where's mum?” I asked Ryan, his hands were firm around my waist keeping me in place so as not to fall.“I don't know, we just got back in,” He hinted while I nodded in response.We began walking up the stairs and my head was so light… It felt like I was floating in the air.It wasn't a strong alcoholic drink, yet it still had some effect on me.“Hailey,” We heard a distant voice call us, making Ryan and I stop in our tracks.“That's you

I was digging into the food mum had prepared for me in the food box while Ryan sat next to me as he watched me eat and then smile.“How long are you going to watch me eat?” I asked him, suddenly dropping a spoon into the cereals I was eating and facing him, raising my brows at him as he chuckled, turning his gaze away from me.He played with his fingers and opened his mouth partly and looked at me, his lower lips twirling to a warm smile.“Till you finish eating,” He quirked his brow at me, while I stared deeply into his hypnotizing gaze.“You are making me shy,” I pouted at him and grabbed my spoon, and took a spoonful of cereals into my mouth.“You look cute!” He expressed imitating the way I pouted earlier by pushing his lower lips to the front, then he smiled and winked at me.“Stop it,” I growled at him and quickly stared at the teacher in charge of watching detained students, but he was very much far away from Ryan's and I world, with a plugged Bluetooth AirPods in both ears and

“Remove your clothes!” Ryan ordered, his face was all serious, saying it with demand, his gaze fixed strongly on me.“Excuse me?” I shot at him, feeling astounded for a second also pinning my gaze heavily at him.“You are joking, right?” I asked, then he started walking closer to me, his face was deadpanned serious.'I'm not washing my hair again,' I thought to myself as he approached me, my breath was coming out shortly.“Do I look like I'm joking?” He inquired, staring intimately at me.I stared into his hazel eyes for a while, wondering what went wrong with him.“Ryan,” I called his name, my mouth quavering, feeling his name on my lips.“I-I don't think I'm washing my hair again,” I stuttered while he shot a questioning brow at me and tilted his head to the side, staring at me like, 'Am I for real?'. Without saying anything, I turned around and started making my way toward the door.I heard a peal of laughter behind me. “Oh goodness,” I heard Ryan laugh, and I turned around immedia