Ryder's pov:

This is honestly the weirdest thing I've been through. Not to brag or anything but I'm really outgoing and have a lot of friends. Ivy is just so shy. It's like she's nervous or scared of me. I tried to forget what she said to me that day, but it's been hard. I don't know why it hurt me so much, but it did. It's frustrating! I left her alone to pack, while I watched some Tv.

Not that it means anything but Ivy's really pretty? I guess i've never really noticed since our social spheres are totally different. But yea, she's not those typical blondes or brunettes you see, she's this other unique person. I sound a little creepy i'll stop. I think she's done, cause I can hear her coming.

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Ivy's POV:

I happily bounce into the living room with my laptop. I finally finished unpacking, which went by fast only because I was listening to music. I slowed my pace suddenly remembering Ryder. He was wearing grey sweats a way too tight shirt, that was showing off his perfect biceps.

I tried not to melt, as I took a seat on the opposite couch.

"Dammit!" I shouted

Ryder glanced at me, a small smile on his lips. "What's wrong princess?"

"N-nothing". I mumbled

The real reason was school, was starting next week and I had some last minute shopping. I like everything to be done before hand, waiting till the last minute is not a good thing. I had been stressing about this day so much, that I forgot to get some supplies. I was too busy pondering I didn't even realize that Ryder was talking on the phone.

"Okay. So you want me to pick you up?".

"Will he be okay with it? Alright, i'll come now".

He got up, and walked into the bathroom. He soon came out with jeans and a sweater. He pulled on his shoes, as he looked around for his keys. He could tell I was confused so he told me where he was going.

"Oh, see you later. Going on a date, with Camilla. Please don't tell our parents".

I could only nod, and walk into our room to pull on some clothes. I might as well go shopping for supplies, instead of sitting here being miserable while my crush went out with my enemy. I changed my skirt, with some sweatpants and put on my Dior Jordan's. He was still at the door, when I grabbed my maserati ghibli's keys.

"Where are you going?" He asked cocking his head.

"I don't really think that's your business". I said walking out.

I snuck a glance at him, and he was staring at me dumbfounded. I tried not to laugh. I guess he didn't think the nerd would say that to him.

Hey babies. Not much to say but, doesn't Ry-der sound like RIDE HER? LMAO I'm weird I know.