Rose
I stare up at him panicking internally.
If I say anything, the plan is ruined and I can't be with Ryder anymore. I-I can't stand that. I'd lose it.
A quick lie assmbles in my mind and I bite my lip.
"He's been bothering me, trying to get me home and I've been brushing him off. He asked me in house the day before we came to the hotel and I already told you the time before. I didn't want you to worry so I didn't tell you." I shrug, making it seem unimportant and trival.
Ryder stares down at me.
"...then why'd you say you know?" He asks, leaning in a bit.
"Huh?" I swallow. I hate lying to him.
"You said you f*****g knew something, what?"
My mind dances and I nod slowly.
"Yeah, um, he told me my father wanted me home and I responded how I did. This is why I didn't tell you, you
