The meal was delicious, it was a very fun evening and interesting one too. Ryder got jealous when the waiter flirted with me, he was almost getting into a fight.
Ryder drove us to a beach about thirty minutes away from town. He promised to take me to Pat's home in time.
We are currently at the beach sitting on the sand just staring ahead of us.
"Tell me your story." Ryder says while looking at the beautiful waters of the ocean. He has a distant look in his eyes. But why?
"I am girl, i love music and food." I say while shrugging but why do i have a feeling he meant something more than that.
"Dont tell me that bullshit, tell me your real story." He says and i burst out laughing.
"Oh my God! Did you just quote, 'The Fault in our stars.'?" I ask with amusement etched in my voice.
"Yes."
