Chapter 6:

Roses pov:

After he soon left that night without a word with what had occurred upstairs I was beyond flustered while I had talked to mum even though I wasn't paying attention to a word she was saying.

My alarm starts blaring and I can't even reach it I start groaning in annoyance as I tried to find it I then reached too far falling off the bed "Honey what was that sound" I groan in pain 'Great way to start the morning right?' "Just fell out of bed I'm on my way down" I pulled myself up stretching than walk towards the stairs as I slid down the ramp of the staircase I see my mum making my favourite breakfast choc-chip pancakes.

I walked to the stool and plopped down and started shoving the pancakes in one gulp "Gosh someone's hungry I'm surprised you're not fat that's all you eat" I laugh "I think I take after my mums figure how lucky am I?" I then look to see Ryder come in all up himself as always "You enjoying that Petals" he questions smirking ugh, he wasn't even moving down summers street it was lie if I have to remind you "Nobody says I actually have to fucking talk to you." as I raised my eyebrow in his direction still pissed about the night before how he basically in a way charmed my body, my mum gaped and nearly spat her food out.

"Language Rose"I mimicked her mouth and pushed my food away " I have lost my appetite" Ryder smirked " I scrunched my eyebrows in his direction "What?" I replied in confusion, he put his hands up "I didn't do anything" he smirked once again 'What's this boy up to?' I looked at his hands as he held them up "What's that?" I ask I looked in his eyes curiosity started to invade my thoughts, "What's, what?" He replied trying to hide his hands behind his back I reached for his hands more like hugging his waist and pulled them from his back...... to the front I question him,

"Spray Paint" I looked at him while he was trying to conceal laughter, I loosened my hands from his and ascended the stairs to get dressed. as I walked to my room I threw a white lace crop top with black high waisted ripped jeans and my new converses, I descended the stairs once more, I swung my bag over my shoulder as I was walking out I pecked mums cheek and decided to head to my motorbike. As I raised the garage door my face was horrified my motorbike and my friend's motorbikes were all spray painted and the first thing that comes to mind "RYDER GET YOUR FUCKING ASS HERE NOW WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT TO MY FUCKING HARLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed in utter rage. I saw him smirk before I had a chance to wring his neck he drove off in his expensive car laughing.

You wanna play that way Vanders Bring it fucking on!!!!!!!!!!!

As I had my mum drop me off at school I saw the twins waiting out front but my face was held with rage "Rose what's wrong?" Richelle said in utter confusion, I stormed past them as they were trying to keep up with me "SLOW DOWN ROSE" Janelle panted, as I arrived at my locker I took my books out more like ripping them out and slammed my locker shut leaning against it breathing deeply as my nostrils flared 'That boy is dead meat' "Rosey tell us what's wrong " they both said in sync. "Ryder destroyed our Harley's" I murmured "Wait a minute speak up," Richelle asked trying to hope that her motorbike wasn't ruined "RYDER DESTROYED OUR MOTORBIKES" I yelled in spite. As I turned around quickly nearly giving me whiplash, The twins and I were standing there shaking in anger everyone started to head off to there classes.

I looked up at them 'I better get this out of the way' and I spoke "I kissed him, more like made out with him" 'Cutting out the part of what he did to me under the table because I was too embarrassed I let him do that for as long as he did'. They snapped there heads up and dragged me by each arm "Girls let me go!" as I squirmed in there grasp. As they roughly pushed me into the bathrooms they both screamed, "WHAT THE FUCK!" I looked up trying to conceal the laughter within the pit of my stomach "Yep and the story then goes with a horrible fucking ending he is my soon to be step-brother and my mother is still fucking talking about that arranged marriage" I replied pissing them off more as I continued to explain to them about the awkward dinner. "Okay let me get this straight you have the worst boy as a stepbrother and you made out with him after the family dinner and your mum still wants you married," Richelle asked in desperation hoping it wasn't true I nodded once as Janelle piped in "Tell us the details," she said with a big grin.