I smashed my phone back on the nightstand, leaving the messages unanswered.
Why should I respond anyways? To let Simon fool me again and walk me over with a truck? Maybe this time he will do his job right.
I scoffed, pulling my wheelchair closer to the bed and slowly climbing in it. Then I remembered to announce Ryder about our schedule, turning around to face his yawning form.
"At 8 AM we are going with Greg at hospital. Tommy will be at the daycare and Kathy at work. Sid will most likely tag along and annoy the s**t out of us. Be ready in fifteen minutes and meet me in the kitchen to eat breakfast."
Ryder nodded, stretching his body and revealing his flawless abs and a part of his well carved waist. I turned my gazed quickly, moving out of the roo
