By the time the game ended, Jasmine was quite disappointed. Her school won. She didn't yell her throat sore to see Aiden scoring a three-pointer in the last minute. However, she was the only one feeling this way. As Aiden scored one last time right before the game ended, the gym erupted into cheers thrilled from their victory.Aiden looked as if he was about to collapse on spot. He was panting hard, his legs felt like noodles but his anger had boiled for too long to the point it made him look like he was going to commit murder. Nobody dared approach him to celebrate the victory. So immersed in anger, Aiden wasn't in the mood to celebrate at all. Instead, he wanted revenge.Thinking this way, he wiped his forehead with his forearm and rushed to Ryder whose eyes left the phone screen only now that the game was over. She was looking at him with a smile on her face, understanding from the crowd that they had won, while Jasmine was glaring at Aiden for winning.With the intention of killin

Now that was actually a pretty good plan, so the three of them headed to the "Wooden Lord" bookstore after school. But there was a tiny problem. Actually, there were two. First of all... even if the old lady that owned the bookstore would let them check the recordings, the young lady working there for sure would kick up a fuss. She already had fed her anger towards Ryder for months now that her cute and handsome crush hadn't shown up at her store ever since that ugly cow appeared. There was no fucking way she would let this cow find her cuttie and have any chance with him. The worker didn't quite understand what was the situation between this nuisance of a being and her cuttie but she knew Ryder doesn't know who he is or what he looks like. Whatever the case, she wanted to keep things as they were. Now Ryder came up with a solution for this. Without batting an eye, she dead ass asked Remy to flirt with the girl. Remy is tall, has dark hair and dark eyes, is handsome as hell, and unlik

"Why?" Ryder pouted. She was suddenly back in the mood, swinging her legs happily for winning the fight. Haha! She had tamed a Midnight today. "Are you displeased with this Prince? I'm very charming."Midnight didn't say anything but simply smiled at his silly sticky kitten."You can't leave this Prince without his Cinderella, okay? You will come tonight, won't you?"Midnight hummed a soft response. "Mhm.""Promise?""I promise.""Pinky promise?" Ryder stretched out her pinky."Pinky promise." Midnight said and grabbed her pinky finger, but before he could get a good grip on it, Ryder slapped his hand away."The right hand. Use your right hand.""It's the same. It doesn't make any difference.""It does. The right hand has the mole. The left one doesn't.""What does that have to do with our pinky promise?"The cheeks that had remained pale throughout the whole ruckus she had caused, while she was screaming and jumping on Midnight's back, even when talking crap like being Midnight's Prin

For some reason, Jasmine hiccupped, and to justify herself she blamed it all on Remy."Where are you going?"Jasmine didn't reply. She pushed herself away from his arms, using so much strength, Remy had no chance of holding onto her. In the end, his cute chipmunk was still stronger than him. He sighed in his heart. I have to get stronger or else when the day she will beat my ass comes, I will get disfigured. What are we going to tell our kids then?Jasmine was unaware of the future plans in Remy's head. She walked away as fast as she could, doing that awkward half-running half-walking thing. She had no desire to walk and give that rouge another chance to get hold of her. But Jasmine also didn't want to run because she was afraid that it would hurt her cute son's... ehem ehem... I mean, my cute Rem Rem's self-esteem.In her heart, Jasmine was extremely confused. Her feelings were entangled like Anna's bed hair from Frozen. Simply put, this thug couldn't come to terms with the fact that

She had been staring at the screen unblinkingly for quite a while when a knock against the window brought her back to reality. Jumping in surprise, Ryder looked at the window, behind which a familiar dark silhouette squatted. Maybe it was because of Remy's text... whichever one of them... or maybe because he actually came back, her Midnight returned to her... that made her heart thump in her chest in a way it had never done before. It wasn't wild or fast... it just simply skipped a bit, softening the look in her eyes, turning them into puddles of lava. It beat in such a way it made every heartbeat feel sweet and warm as if this was the first time Ryder realized how the young man in front of her made her feel. Totally forgetting about the laptop with the concerning contents on display, Ryder turned off the light in her room, only a little lamp casting a somewhat yellowish dim light in the corner of the room, and walked to the window. "Brrr, it's so cold outside." Midnight jumped insi