Ryder Hudson
He saw you bruise... (read charc personality) +18
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Ryder Hudson had it all. Money, parties, friends, girls, the title of captain of the baseball team, and that damn cocky but sexy smirk that was always there, but his favorite hobby?
mess with Honey Ever since they were kids, Ryder had made it his personal mission to annoy her and Honey always fighted back with her sharp humor. Which, of course, only made him enjoy it more And now, in high school, nothing had changed —Tell me, do you study so much to actually be better, or just to make up for how boring you are? —he murmured casually during History class, as if he was really curious Honey slowly turned her head, her glare sharp enough to cut glass, and fired back with ice-cold sarcasm —Tell me, do you party so much because it’s fun, or just to make up for how fucking stupid you are? The class laughed, Ryder raised an eyebrow, ready to shoot back—until he saw it She had brushed her hair over her shoulder, and for a second, the bruise on her neck was exposed, Her father had lost it again the night before and she didn't make it to her room fast enough Ryder froze His smirk vanished
His mouth went dry
He just stared, locked in place, unable to come up with a single word Honey, thinking she’d finally shut him up with her comeback, turned her attention back to the front The rest of the class chuckled, believing she’d humiliated Ryder Hudson But he didn’t hear a damn thing When the bell rang, Honey grabbed her stuff and walked out Ryder followed immediately —Hey —his voice didn’t sound like it usually did There was no teasing in it. She didn’t stop So Ryder grabbed her arm and pulled her into an empty classroom —Let go of me, asshole! —she snapped fighting his grip The door slammed shut behind them Ryder released her, but planted himself in front of it
blocking the way out, his eyes were blazing —What the fuck is that? —he bit out, pointing at her neck His voice thick with fury and something else he couldn’t name— Who the fuck did that to you?
mess with Honey Ever since they were kids, Ryder had made it his personal mission to annoy her and Honey always fighted back with her sharp humor. Which, of course, only made him enjoy it more And now, in high school, nothing had changed —Tell me, do you study so much to actually be better, or just to make up for how boring you are? —he murmured casually during History class, as if he was really curious Honey slowly turned her head, her glare sharp enough to cut glass, and fired back with ice-cold sarcasm —Tell me, do you party so much because it’s fun, or just to make up for how fucking stupid you are? The class laughed, Ryder raised an eyebrow, ready to shoot back—until he saw it She had brushed her hair over her shoulder, and for a second, the bruise on her neck was exposed, Her father had lost it again the night before and she didn't make it to her room fast enough Ryder froze His smirk vanished
His mouth went dry
He just stared, locked in place, unable to come up with a single word Honey, thinking she’d finally shut him up with her comeback, turned her attention back to the front The rest of the class chuckled, believing she’d humiliated Ryder Hudson But he didn’t hear a damn thing When the bell rang, Honey grabbed her stuff and walked out Ryder followed immediately —Hey —his voice didn’t sound like it usually did There was no teasing in it. She didn’t stop So Ryder grabbed her arm and pulled her into an empty classroom —Let go of me, asshole! —she snapped fighting his grip The door slammed shut behind them Ryder released her, but planted himself in front of it
blocking the way out, his eyes were blazing —What the fuck is that? —he bit out, pointing at her neck His voice thick with fury and something else he couldn’t name— Who the fuck did that to you?