** ZOEY’S POV **
When we got back home Ryder stormed off to our room while Kyra and I took our own sweet time. When I got inside my room correction our room, I was met with a sight of my clothes strewn around “What the actual f**k Jenkins!”
He accused me of ruining his life, which I let it go, but he didn’t stop there he kept on coming at me hurling insults after insults, nothing new there! He does it every damn time and it’s kind of getting boring now, so I decided to play at his game with a game of my own ‘Let’s see how you cope when the tables have turned!’
I was about to walk away from him when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. I tripped and fell on to his lap, I wanted to get up and get away but the way he looked at me and the way my heart fluttered with is every touch made
