Many moments passed, minutes passed, half an hour in fact and Ryan hadn't spoken a word eversince the couple left. Angela was curious about this place that Ryan was so excited about. She had seen him excited but not THIS excited. It felt like he was too concerned about her reaction than the place itself. Where could it be? More like, what could it be?
'I have to take you somewhere...'
Those words were making her curious and exicted but also happy because Ryan, upon entering his house, gave such a gorgeous surprise gift and without taking any rest, decided to take Angela to this place, hoping to make her day even more special. This liveliness and affection truly was putting a smile across her flawless face and it was clearly visible.
Glancing at the driver's face, which held a grin eversince leaving the residence, she felt something. A feeling. For an unknown reason, she just wanted to embrace Ryan, reassure him, tell him she is glad that a creep like him is in her life, that she appreciates all that he is doing and will do in the future.
Her hand moved. Slowly to Ryan's right hand that was at the centre. Her hand slowly, touched his and started to hold it tightly.
Feeling the warm touch of her hand, Ryan jerked his head to the left to see her smiling wholeheartedly at him. In response, Ryan grabbed back and smiled at her.
"You may wanna keep your eyes on the road, cowboy." Angela smiled.
"Why? You feel uncomfortable?" Ryan raised his brow.
Angela chuckled softly.
"I can drive like this. Want me to?" Ryan asked.
Angela giggled softly taking it as a joke.
"Okay, okay. Just look straight. You wanna crash into another car?"
Ryan kept on looking at her and within a few seconds, he pressed the gas hard, accelerating his car.
Angela's body hit the seat, making her grip break. Her mouth let out a frightened sigh.
The road was empty but that doesn't mean he should drive like that. Her eyes kept on shifting from Ryan to the road and back and forth. Her breathing was getting hard and her heart pounding so vigorously that she could hear it loud and clear even with the noise of the car.
"Ryan! Slow down!" Angela looked at Ryan who still looked at her, not even blinking.
Her heart almost stopped beating when she saw a truck ahead of them. Her mouth widened in shock. She knew what was gonna happen. Her eyes shifted toward Ryan. Her hands started to poke his shoulder, telling him about the truck ahead of them. Ryan didnt flinch, he maintained this speed.
"Ryan..." Angela whispered.
No response
"Ryan, there's a truck! Slow down!" Angela was scared.
Again, no reponse.
The truck was getting closer and closer.
"Ryan, this isn't funny! Slow down!"
Her eyes then looked at the front to see the truck just a few meters in distance.
"RYAN!!!"
Vroom
Ryan immediately turned the steering to the right and then left, preventing the crash and making them ahead of the truck.
Angela kept on breathing hard with her hand across her chest and eyes still wide open in shock, asking if she truly is alive. Her heart was still pounding and it didnt show any sign of stopping. Her eyes shifted to her right to see Ryan looking straight with his mouth vibrating. She could see it. She could clearly see it. Ryan was holding his laughter.
Hahahhaha
Ryan burst out laughing.
The shock across her face turned to annoyance upon hearing that annoying laughter of his. Laughing? Laughing at a time like this? After pulling out that stunt? He laughs in almost giving her a heart attack?
"Pull over..." Angela grunted.
"Relax, babe, Im a great driver."
"Pull Over. Right...now."
Angela sounded serious. Very clear from her tone.
Ryan maintained his grin and pulled to the side.
As soon as the car stopped, Angela opened the door and stepped a few meters away from the vehicle and started to take deep breaths to calm herself down. She still couldn't get over that experience. Her breathing slowed down in a few seconds, giving Ryan enough time to realise what he did.
"Is it too late to say that I'm sorry?" Ryan shrugged his shoulders and squinted his eyes.
Angela slowly turned around to face Ryan. Immediately, she approached Ryan with her feets stomping the ground with so much force, even Ryan could feel it.
Smack
Angela slapped Ryan.
Duk, Duk, Duk
Her fists kept on bashing his chest with same force for a few seconds.
"Ow, ow, that hurts! Hey, stop! Ouch!" Ryan begged her cute yet painful assault to stop.
Ughhh
Angela grunted and stopped, still looking at him with the same look.
"ARE YOU CRAZY?! YOU ALMOST KILLED US! IS THAT FUNNY?!" Angela bursted out, holding her face, afterwards.
Ryan didn't even grab his face or chest, it seemed like that didn't hurt him one bit.
Grinning slightly "Okay, okay. I'm sorry."
"Sorry? You're sorry?! Was that a normal thing to do? Scaring the Be-jesus out of me? Giving me a heart attack? God!"
Angela turned around showing her upset attitude.
"Come on, That wasn't so scary. Besides, I wasn't gonna crash us. I do it all the time with Mike and the others, its pretty normal."
Angela turned around again and grabbed his collar, pulling him closer.
"I'm...Not...Mike. Don't you dare do that again, got that?!" Angela grunted again and this time twice as scary.
Ryan felt a slight chill up his spine.
'She is pretty scary.'
Ryan surrendered, allowing Angela to release her grip.
The smile returned back to his face as soon as Angela let him go. That smile irritated her even more at this moment.How can he smile after being scolded like that? After being hit? After doing such a reckless thing?
'God! That damned smile!'
Angela was ready to punch Ryan again but Ryan stepped back in response.
Ryan lifted his hand and placed it on his cheek just where he was recently hit. Rubbing it slowly Ryan spoke
"I think that's the second time you've hit me."
Angela stopped for a moment after hearing that remark.
All the annoyance she was feeling was, for a second, suppressed as her mind started to revert back to the past. It was that day when the Worthington's visited the Reeves family, when Ryan touched Angela without her consent.
Ryan was mentioning that day like it was a normal incident. He wasn't even sad about it. His mind just remembered the slap not the disrespect that followed.
Angela looked down and brushed her hair behind her ear.
"Brings back memories, eh?" Ryan mocked.
'Is he still thinking about that day? In which way, good or bad?'
"You do hit like a guy." Ryan mocked again.
Angela looked up.
'Definitely in a good way.'
"Well, you're gonna get alot of them. And yes, I do hit like a guy."
"Even a beating from you will be humbly accepted by me." Ryan winked.
Angela scoffed and started to giggle.
Ryan joined the laughter.
A few moments passed.
Angela looked up and asked
"Tell me, how do you do that?"
"Do what?" Ryan replied.
"Win me back in 2 minutes. You console an angered me in like 2 minutes. How do you do it?"
Ryan knew what she was talking about.
"In our language you call it sweet talk but I didn't do anything. Thats just you. You can't stay angry at me for more than 2 minutes."
Ryan raised his brows seductively.
Angela blushed hard upon hearing that remark. She couldn't look up to him like she just couldn't. Felt shy at that moment.
"Dont be shy. Come on, we're here." Ryan said and gestured Angela to follow him.
Hmm?
"We're here? Hey, wait!"
Angela paced to follow Ryan.
With all that had happened, Angela didn't even notice where she was. Her eyes then focused on the scenery before her. The whole area was surrounded by thick trees, grass and flowers of all sorts, just surging everywhere. Dustless Wind was blowing softly causing all the branches to sway back and forth, rustling noises emerging from them as well. A thin oaky scent was lurking at every corner which was sniffed by her pointed nose.
Noticing the view Angela smiled in happiness and acknowledgement. Her eyes kept on narrowing at every detail of this place. Her mind kept on questioning itself that how didn't she notice the scenery eversince arriving here? From this view it didn't feel like this vantage point is located at the city she lived. It felt more like, a neighbouring county.
Angela kept on looking from left to right back to front, admiring the beauty of this place.
"This ain't it, babe. Come on, follow me." Ryan said as he continued his steps.
"Dummy, what about your car?"
"Ah, don't worry about it. It's gonna be fine."
'Yeah, right. "fine".'
Angela continued her steps and noticed that the couple was getting to the top quite quickly. It was a bit hard to walk up the hill but the view made it all worth it.
Reaching to the top, where the ground was flat, Angela saw Ryan staring directly down the small cliff.
Flabbergasted Angela paced to hold Ryan. She thought Ryan was about to do something stupid again.
"You moron! Are you trying to--"
Angela stopped mid sentence and gasped suddenly. Something made her stop, it was the view. She could see the whole city from up here. The buildings, the villas, marts everything. What made it even more beautiful was the spot where she was standing. A green land where wind blew continuously and birds chirped often.
"Wow...So pretty." Angela whispered.
Ryan looked at her astounded expression and was satisfied by her reaction. He felt nostalgic because he held the same expression when his friends brought him here years ago.
It was almost sunset, making the color of the sky orange with a tinge of red and yellow. The rays striked Angela's flawless face making her skin glow and glisten and her eyes sparkle. The attribute of nature and her current expression made her look highly angelic. Suddenly, the wind blew stronger, making her hair flow and flutter. The dangling of her dark hair made her giggle which in turn made Ryan paralysed. He felt as if he was hypnotised by the sight infront of him. The simple elegance overwhelmed the young adult and shook him to his very core. His eyes were glued to Angela for minutes until Angela turned around to thank him but was confused by his reaction.
"What? Is there something on my face?"
Ryan, with his mouth open, slowly shook his head.
"Something I did?"
Ryan again shook his head.
"So what is it then?"
Ryan grabbed Angelas cheek and whispered in his wet voice
"It's you. It's just you. I think, I'll never get used to your beauty, you surprise me everyday."
Angela's eyes also widened, her face suddenly became red with her heart skipping a beat. It was a compliment but it was said so sincerely by Ryan that it made her blush hard. It felt like the former nervous Angela was back for a moment as she found herself unable to form words.
Cup
Ryan leaned in to claim Angela's lips. Ryan's hand lowered down to embrace her hip while his mouth lunged, eating her whole mouth. Angela slightly moaned and closed her eyes in the process. She could taste the warm lips of Ryan as she kissed back her lover. Her hands wrapped around Ryan's neck and grabbed it harder as the kissing became intense. The couple kept on moaning and smooching for a few moments until both, eventually, broke the kiss and touched each others forehead with eyes wide shut.
Ryan slowly opened his eyes to see Angela squinting her eyes open. Both looked deeply into one anothers eyes feeling comforted that the other was present, like a reassurance for them.
Angela's arms were still wrapped around his neck and wasn't showing any sign of letting go. She starred deeply into Ryan's eyes and then noticed his facial features up close as well. She could see why Ryan was regarded by many girls. His silky dark hair accompanied by thick brows and a sharp nose. Edgy jawline and radiant skin. She could feel her heart beat getting fast by just looking at his face.
"Me neither." Angela whispered to his breath.
Ryan smirked and gave a small peck on her forhead before asking
"Like it? This is what I wanted to show you."
Angela nodded like an excited child.
"It's perfect! I didn't know such a place existed." Angela said modestly.
"Haha. You should get out more then. If you want, I'll take you to these types of places all the time."
Angela smiled and nodded again with the same expression.
Ryan let go of Angela and stepped to the side and sat down. He gestured Angela to join him and was joined momentarily.
"That's not it. The sky gets more stary way out here than in the city. Its just awesome."
Ryan looked more exicted than Angela about this.
Another half hour passed and it was finally dark but the moonlight provided some radiance. The sky was filled with countless stars and Angela could see why Ryan liked this place so much. It had simply everything! Who wouldn't love this place?
The couple laid side by side one another, talking and chatting endlessly about random things and weren't showing any sign of stopping.
"I'm telling you, I never had a single bad day at work. Everyone was extra nice to me. Maybe it was because of my service or just nature, I never knew the answer."
Ryan smiled because he knew what the answer was and it was way too obvious.
"With all your service to your neighbours, I bet someone fell for your charms, kids too, I mean." Ryan mocked.
Angela shook her head but suddenly stopped as she remembered something.
"You know what, there was this kid who I think liked me."
Ryan's head faced hers immediately as he was profoundly interested in what she said.
"The upper floor neighbour, Abby, was a single mother. She had one kid, terry. This kid was bright in everything except maths. Besides that, he was a kind soul, you know. He would often held me move the sheets, furniture and even brought me drinks whenever I felt tired. Being bad in maths is like normal but I didn't think he was bad in it. I would help terry with his homework, tests assignment everything but most of the times he didn't need my help at all. It felt like he wanted me to be with him. I would catch him frequenctly staring at me whenever I tutored him. His eyes were like attached to me whenever I sat close to him or with him, it was a bit weird. But he knew that I was more like an older sister to him but that didnt stop him from staring at me."
Ryan chuckled as he said
"Sorry, Terry. She's mine, now."
Angela giggled as well.
"That reminds me, I think I had a similar incident."
This time Angela looked at Ryan in interest.
"You met Ashley, right? Well, its about someone close to her. I remember we were in high school when this happened. For our paired history assigment, I was partnered up with Ashley, right? We had to make time because there were so many other things to do other than focusing on our academics. In school we discussed whom we should write about. Genghis Khan, that Mongolian or whatever was the only thing coming mind and so it was decided. We had decided to do rest of the idea discussing in Ashley's quarters, her house. I went to her house quite often for which everyone knew me pretty well. Her mother would smother me with so much love it was like I was her own son. So I went to her home to see her mother invite me to her room and told me to wait about 20 minutes until Ashley comes back. So a few moments passed and I see the door open. It wasn't Ashley but her younger sister, Kimberley, our junior. She brought refreshments and asked me to help her until Ashley comes back to which I agreed. I was free. She wanted help in maths, too. I kept on tutoring her and glancing to know if she was getting it or not but she was more interested in looking at my face then focusing on the task at hand. Her eyes were sparkly, googly and glued to me. First it was fine but it was getting awkward like creepy-awkward but thank God, Ashely came and freed me from her. But she didn't stop, almost everyday I visited Ashley until the assignment was completed and I found her stalking me all the time, it was just crazy and sooo awkward."
Ryan covered his face with his hands in embarrassment to which Angela laughed continuously annoying Ryan purposely.
"Wow, you have some interesting experiences."
"Well, what can I say? I am hot, aren't I?" Ryan winked at Angela.
"Hahahha, nope."
Ryan gasped unconsciously making Angela brust into laughter.
Ryan again felt embarrassed, covering his face again.
"Yeah, yeah, laugh." Ryan groaned.
Seeing Ryan like this was hilarious for Angela. It was quite rare to see that creep, who ruined each and every moment with his endless comedy, shy like that. It was cute. Adorable.
Cup
Lunging forward, Angela kissed Ryan's cheek startling him for a second. Seeing her smiling at him like that, along with the sudden kiss, made Ryan blush hard. He could feel the red hue appear on his upper cheek, preventing him from making eye contact.
"First, embarrassment now shyness? What is going on, Mister Reeves? Am I annoying or amazing?" Angela mocked.
Ryan suddenly smiled, thinking of something harsh to reply back. Looking up, Ryan opened his mouth.
Angela noticed it. She knew. She knew what Ryan was gonna say. She knew he was going to mention her nose...again.
Before Ryan could, Angela grabbed his collar and whispered
"If you say anything about my nose, I swear I will throw you off this cliff."
Hearing it made Ryan smile mischievously. He had to nod to tell his answer. Angela knew Ryan's smile and what he was thinking, therefore as an insurance, Angela hit Ryan's chest.
Duk
"Ow! Jesus, that hurt!" Ryan groaned
"Oops, sorry. My hand slipped." Angela replied sarcastically.
Looking at her with his hand on his chest and body sitting up Ryan replied
"For a girl, you pack a punch. But I'm warning ya. Stop hurting me or I'll throw you off this cliff."
Angela looked unphased by his reply.
"Then, who's gonna take care of you?" Angela replied seductively.
Hearing that, Ryan's mouth opened. He wasn't expecting that reply. It wasn't what he expected but was pleased, nonetheless. Smiling shyly, Ryan grabbed Angela's hand and stared directly at her. Angela smiled back.
Cup
Ryan moved in to claim Angela's lip in a passionate kiss. The kisses stopped and both were again getting lost in one another's eyes.
"I dont think I can ever get mad at you, you know? But I don't know about you." Ryan whispered.
Angela raised her hand and pressed Ryan's cheek before replying smartly
"Because, I'm not annoying."
Ryan looked at her with the same look of seriousness but scoffed at her soft sarcasm.
'Still fiesty! I love it!'
"I fucking love you, Angela Doss. And I will always love you."
Angela dropped her serious act and giggled for a second before jerking her head to give Ryan a small kiss.
"I love you more, Ryan Reeves. And I know that I will always be by your side."
The couple romanced even more for a few moments until they got back into their position and talked even more.
Strange.
Because Ryan was alone and so close to Angela and yet he didnt feel any sexual urge. He felt it alot eversince he started to notice her body parts. Was this what Mike was talking about? Love and less lust? That Ryan wouldn't be thinking about sex all the time like he was fearing?
"Ryan, can I ask you something?"
"Hmm?"
"On our first date, when I told you to say what you wanted to say, you said a vague thing about parents wanting their kids to study and study and not enjoy life. Where did that come from? I mean, what made you think that way?"
Ryan sighed and took a deep breathe before he replied. He looked up into the starry sky
"Its about Mike."
"Mike? Your best friend? Why? What happened?"
Nodding Ryan replied.
"On our date, I wanted to start the topic discussion by bringing that up but it was as you said vague and gloomy so I stopped and changed the subject."
Angela could feel Ryan's voice getting lower.
"Ryan, tell me everything. I want to hear, I swear."
Ryan again sighed.
"Michael was raised only by his maa. His father abandoned his mother before his birth."
Angela gasped in shock.
'How can a father do something like that?'
"Michael's mom worked two jobs to earn enough for both their home and education. It was a tough life, and his mother never stopped complaining. Mike, was a quite guy. In kindergarten, he would just sit in a corner like he wasn't paranoid...just...alone, like literally didnt want to do anything at all. But, I became friends with him and it wasn't until 3rd grade when he told me why he's been quite. I couldn't relate nor feel for him because I didnt know, how does it feel to not have a father. To be stuck by a mother who just doesn't stop..."
Angela looked curiously at Ryan. But deep in her heart she was feeling sorry for Mike.
"And Michael's mother...?" Angela whispered.
Sigh.
"His mom, would scold him for no reason at all. I mean, he was a kid like us, but he was a good person too. He obeyed whatever she said like coming home early, not wasting time after school, scoring high in class. Still, he wasn't loved. Mike, even scored the highest in his own class once and even then his mom was like, 'good one'. His mom wouldn't recognise him as his own son and just emphasized on how important a high wage job is so that Mike would just get out of the house and work on his own."
Ryan looked to Angela with remorse. The rich brat sympathized for his best friend and Angela could see it.
"That's so wrong. What did Mike even do? Be born? Isn't that her mistake? Isn't that his husband's fault that Michael was born?! How can she vent out all her anger and frustration on a poor boy who was her own blood?"
Ryan eyes widened. He was surprised. Genuinely. She thought the same exact thing Ryan thought after hearing his best friends story, back then.
"Yes! Exactly! That's what I thought. There are so many people in the world who abandon their family and the victims fight and fight and still find happiness."
"Of course, there are. Abby for example. A single mom working and working and still being ever so lovely to Terry. That's not what you call a rude mother, that's actually a bad person."
Ryan nodded and continued.
"Yeah, I know. I made him visit me one day. I introduced my parents to him. My dad, as you know, always brushes your head, if he likes you. He did that to Mike and Mike...well...lets just say he never felt more loved in his life. My dad loved Mike, even more than me, I think. He knew what he was going through and decided to show him what it feels to have a father. Dad would often make him laugh by, you know, roasting the hell out of me, buy him new clothes, games you name it! And mom, phew, she wouldn't even allow him to return to his own home. She'd make Mike's favourite dish herself on sundays and wait for him to come. Mom even tried speaking to his mom to you know change her attitude but it never worked out."
'Brenda and Charles?! Really? Wow, they really are good people. I didn't know they were like this to everyone.'
"Amazing. You must be lucky to have such parents, Ryan. What's Mike upto now?"
"His graduation is due next year and he already has been receiving job offers." Ryan smiled.
"Thats great!"
"I know but...Mike, he never blamed his mother. He never even showed anger toward her either. I mean, he really understood her behaviour at such a young age, its incredible. That's why I like being with him. He is an optimist and a fun guy to be with."
Ryan looked at Angela and smiled.
"Well, that's good to hear. I honestly didn't expect him to have a such a dark secret but it's good to see people finding their resolve, nonetheless."
Angela sat up.
"So thats what you wanted to tell me on our date?"
Ryan nodded and bit his lip.
"I didn't want to make the date gloomy and all. I finally landed a date with you, of course, I'd want you to have the time of your life."
Ryan smirked.
Angela smiled back at Ryan.
"So...that night, you cried for me?" Angela raised her brow.
"W-w-what night?" Ryan sweated.
"Oh, just that night...when you...saved me." Angela held the look.
"Oh, no, What? Me cry? Not possible? Huh...cry." Ryan blabered and avoided eye contact.
Angela bit her lip.
"So Mike was lying?"
'What? Mike? Oh, that asshole! He told her that on our first date! Of all the times...'
"How many napkins did you use that night, Ryan?"
Ryan clenched his fist. His shyness was turning to annoyance.
Angela noticed it. Rather than stopping, she thought of annoying him even more.
"Please, lord forgive me. I'm sorry, Angela. Im sorry." Angela deepend her voice and acted as if she was crying, in an attempt to mimic Ryan.
Ryan placed his hand on his forehead, forcing himself to not look her in the eye and forget all she was doing. He was getting angry at some point.
Hahahha.
Angela burst into laughter.
Her laughs kept on getting higher and longer and were showing no sign of stopping. It was genuine, her laugh. She wasn't doing it on purpose, she just couldn't control it but it felt to Ryan as if she was making fun of him, infuriating him.
Duk
Ryan suddenly jumped at Angela, landing on top her body to which she giggled even more until she saw the true look of seriousness in his eyes.
The laughter died and all that was left was silence with nervousness unfolding on her.
Ryan grabbed her wrists and pinned them down to the grassy ground with all his force, preventing her from getting up.
The look on his eye was getting scary. She could feel her heart skipping a few beats and nervousness shaking her to her very core.
A minute passed and Ryan started to open his mouth.
"Sometimes you're really annoying. You do that again, I swear I'll throw you off this cliffe. And this time I mean it!" Ryan said in his normal voice but it felt more like a growl.
Angela's heart start to beat fast.
"Just kidding!"
Ryan suddenly smiled, pulled back and continued his laughter.
Angela was still in her position, still petrified by her lover's behaviour. Her eyes held the shock as she realised that Ryan was joking again.
Slowly, she sat up, holding the same expression of shock, while Ryan kept on laughing.
"How does it feel to be laughed at, huh? You should've seen your face, you were like...please dont, please dont. I will do anything." Ryan took his revenge by mimicking a squeaky girly voice, Angela's voice.
Angela listened to him closely, especially the part where he was mimicking. The laugh wasnt annoying but the laugh after the mimick session was downright outrageous and it angered her.
Duk, duk, duk
Angela jumped on Ryan started to bash him with her hands with all her strength. Her body was on top of his.
"Ow, ow, hey, ow, ow, hey, stop." Ryan kept on chucking and surrendering at the same time.
Angela kept on bashing Ryan until she got tired. Standing up, she let out another huge Aghhh and walked away.
Angela's face was as red as a tomato. It appeared the princess didn't like to be pranked at.
Ryan knew where she was going ; to his car, so he followed.
"Hey, wait up! Babe, Stop."
Angela kept on pouncing her steps in pure anger.
Duk
Ryan quickened his steps and wrapped his arm around her waiste in a tight hug.
"Whats there to be angry about? Come on, I just took my revenge. All is fair in love, right?"
"Yeah, well, that scared me..." Angela groaned.
Hmm?
Ryan thought of what she just said.
"Oh, that part. Haha, I was joking, baby. Why the hell would I do that? Am I crazy? Well yeah, crazy in love with you, Angela Doss."
Ryan whispered the last part near her ear.
Angela let go of her haste of breaking his grip because Ryan loosened it himself.
Turning around, she looked directly into his eyes. Her eyes were sparkling, showing no anger.
Ryan looked back at her.
'Under the moonlight, her eyes look even more pre--aghhh'
Smack
Angela punched Ryan's stomach and stopped his feet at the same time, making him jump and groan in pain.
"Oh, shit! That hurt..."
Angela smiled sarcastically at him.
"Hurry up, asshole!"
Ryan could see how upset she was but it wasnt enough to make him stop.
"Love that fiesty nature of yours, Angela. Your so cute when you're angry."
Still walking, Angela pretended that she didnt hesr anything. Deeply, she smiled to herself.
'Idiot.'
The couple were in the car, on their way back home. Luckily, nobody stole the car, it was still present there in the spot where he left it.
It was quite.
The couple didn't converse, just stared at the road.
Glancing at her from the corner of his eye, he could see her doing the same. This continued for a few minutes until Ryan spoke.
"I know your not mad at me, just embarrassed, right?"
Angela moved her head to the right.
"Hahah, silent treatment, huh?"
Still no response.
"Well, did you like that spot?"
Angela slowly nodded and said
"Yeah."
"Better get used to it cuz I'm gonna take you out all the time."
Angela looked at Ryan who held a genuine smirk across his face.
She loved what Ryan said and wanted to hear it again. His attitude, suddenly changing like that, always was enough to make her blush.
"You sure know how to annoy and win me back."
"No...I just cant stand to see you upset. It doesnt suite you."
Angela blushed making Ryan smile.
Ryan grabbed Angela's hand and raised it and kissed it.
Angela looked back in shyness.
'Im so lucky to have him.'