Musa's POV

"I want Ice cream," I said as he took the last slice of pizza.

We are at a pizza parlor near the school. Though I was dragged here against my will, I'm actually enjoying. Ryan looks so hot while eating pizza, my heart skipped a beat every time he took a bite. 

"Did you hear me, go get an ice cream." He nodded while chewing the last bit. 

This guy is unbelievably childish. Apart from the scary yet sexy aura he emits, his sparkling innocent eyes are really a masterpiece, even though I don't consider it as a date, I still want to be like this forever. 

"Sure! Chocolate or Vanilla?" He wipes his lips with a tissue.

"Chocolate." He nods and then goes to the counter.

| Where are you?| A message pops up on my cell phone. It's Faith, she must be super worried. 

| At the pizza parlor near school| 

|You are eating pizza during a time like this.| She sounds so surprised. |I heard you are dating Ryan|; |I also heard that he gave you a shoulder ride|; | They are saying he kidnapped you|; |Please tell me you are okay.| Message after message were popping up on my iPhone screen.

|I'm fine. He didn't kidnap me. Yes, I had a great time riding his shoulder. I'll be back soon| I replied back to assure her. Please note the sarcasm; again.

|You didn't deny that you are dating Ryan| F*ck! I forgot to answer the most important one.

"You are a busy person," Ryan said as he placed the ice cream on the table.

"Thank you for noticing." sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"Who are you texting?" He snatched the phone; again, but this time I didn't bother to go all ninja at him. "I can reply to that." He said with a wide smile.

"Shit!" I muttered as I quickly stood up making the chocolate ice cream fall on my new tunic top. 'Why? Why? Why?' 

"Done! Wohh! What the hell!" He exclaimed as he saw what a mess I created in just 0.033 secs (I know it's not, I'm not a physics kid).

"Ughhh! I'm going home" Like a three-year old I stomped my foot.

"Looking like this?" He said crossing his arms.

*

"I don't like this one, go change," Ryan orders me.

"This is the 12th  dress, can I just buy one and be done with it," I said frustration evident in my voice.

"No." Damn even his poker face is so hot. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the female employees dreamingly staring at him. 'He is a Greek god, after all'.

Ryan walks over a rack of clothes and starts exploring it. Currently wearing a yellow dress and feeling like a sunflower, I decided to do a little twirl. This is my first time shopping in a shop, I always bought stuff online, but coming to an actual store feels so different.

"Try this." He handed me a white short-sleeved sundress, his taste is pretty sophisticated.

The angelic dress really suited me and thinking its Ryan's choice made me blush even harder. "You gonna take a century or what!" He yelled.

"What do you think?" I asked as I walked towards him.

His awestruck face was the only reply I needed.

"You—lo—loo—look amazing" He let out a heavy breath, and then immediately turned around.

He is blushing. Ryan Hunter is blushing and the one who did this to him his ME! My brain shrieked.

"We'll take this." He waved at the female employee.

"What? No, this is super expensive and I don't have enough money on me right now".

"It's a gift." He said giving me a genuine smile. He makes me so confused, like what should I think of him?!

"Give it someone who has double Ds, I don't want anything from you." Oh lord, my stupid mouth just doesn't know when to speak and what to speak.

"I'm happy with As though." He smirked. "She'll wear it to please pack her before clothes."

"It will be 300$, let me detach the tag miss." The woman said as she took out a pair of scissors from the drawer.

"You can change your mind." I elbowed him.

His response was just a chuckle before he walked towards the cashier. Swiping his Platinum Credit Card; I know he is rich but this is just too much.

*

The school ended an hour ago, I'm waiting for Maa to pick me up and also be surprised at my sudden wardrobe change. After our 'date' (mentally rolling my eyes) he dropped me back at school. Admiring the beautiful tulips in the front garden, I noticed a shining black Mercedes stopping in front of me.

A guy with short curly dirty blonde hair and gray eyes came out from the car. He is wearing a plain white T-shirt under a black jacket and black ripped jeans with white sneakers. Running his hand through his hair and exposing his muscular arm, I realized he is coming towards me. "He is cute," I muttered under my breathe.

I pretended to look somewhere else. Obviously, I don't want to meddle with another hot, rich guy.

"This is Carson High school." He asked arrogantly. Why are you doing this to my lord? Why is every hot person so full of him?

"Does it look like a hospital to you?" I was pissed off. Who is he to talk to me like this?

His surprised face sure told me that this rich brat is also on someone's death note list.

"I'm Ethan; I'll be coming attending this school from now on." Why is he introducing himself? And what's with this sudden attitude change!?

"Please report this to the school office and not to some stranger you just me." I gave him a poker face and saw realization hitting him hard. He walked away after punching some number in his cell phone.

'This school is turning into Calvin Klein runway!'

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A picture of Ethan! I don't know who he is in reality. A model? Or An Actor? Please tell me in the comments. Thank you for reading this chapter, also thank you for voting.

Cherry!!