Chapter 8 : Kenna Violetta
"OH FINE!!! IT'S RYKER WINCHESTER!!!!"
I smiled and returned to my seat. He removed his mask and threw it away.
"You need to buy a better one." I commented.
"It's the cheapest." He sighed.
"The lenses too?" I tilted my head up to look at his eyes.
"What lenses?" Oh seriously.
"Your blue contact lenses."
"Huh? Oh! Those lenses!" He started blinking his eyes to feel them.
"Dumbass."
He rolled his eyes, "As I was trying to say, I saw what you did." He leaned closer to glare into my eyes. He has brown eyes, nah, not attractive.
"Everyone did." He noticed me??! Oh wait. Everyone did, like I said.
"I know, but that is unusual. No girls are not afraid of cockcoarches and there you are. Are you..." He narrowed his eyes.
"I am..."
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Author's note:
Sup! I know it's short, I know it's boring, yea yea I know.
Nah.
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