"Back off Ryder," Elliot rolled we eyes as she felt her breath on her face. "Oh come on Elle. Don't tell me you don't like me anymore." "I don't," she mumbled under her breath. Why couldn't he just leave her alone. It was bad enough what damage he had done freshman year. "And why is that Elliot?" he replied with a cold, icy tone to his voice. "Because, Ryder, all you are is a self centered, egotistical, bitchy, heartbreaker. I mean seriously! All you do with girls is one night them. I would rather DIE than go out with again. You deserve none of these girls. NONE! Even Stephanie, the scoops BIGGEST slut, deserves more than YOU and you know I hate her!" She took a deep breath relieved she could finally stand up to him. The sad part was she didn't want to die with out him. The truth was she still likes him and couldn't even dream about not knowing him. "Well looks like that might just have to be changed." She noticed him coming closer cupping her cheek in his hand. She caught a glimpse of his eyes before he closed them. She couldn't figure out why but something about those shingles, emerald green eyes enticed her every time. This can't happen. She thought to herself. Before she knew what she was doin she felt her cold hand on his soft, irritated face. "YOU CRAZY BITCH! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG QITH YOU! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM! Don't worry Elliot Adams either I will make you fall in love with me or break your heart to smothering pieces as you cry it out. Again." She could here the meaning in his words. That was enough to scare her. What had she done. She could barely take it the first time and now the fear of it coming back was haunting her. So much for the perfect school year.
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