Ryhsand's POV
At the sight of the name on my screen, my annoyance at being interrupted fizzled into guilt.
“f**k!” I'd forgotten about him.
At the thought, another message popped up.
Payne in the Arse: Baby did you forget about me?
As usual, she was spot on. I exhaled, loudly brushing my hair away from my eyes. Aaron was right, I needed to cut it off, the sooner the better.
I pushed away from the bed and towards the closet. Today just kept getting better and better, I sighed again, pulling on a pair of jeans and a dark blue polo shirt.
A new message popped up and I didn't bother to look through it, eighty-nine percent sure it was from Payne asking for attention.
“The girls who are this i***t, die-hard fans should see him now, they'd be so embarrassed.” I sneered, slipping into a p
