^ Ryder's Tuxedo
"𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓽 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵. 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓽 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓴𝓲𝓷. 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝓽 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓭. 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾" - 𝓝.𝓡. 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓽
Chapter 52:
Deep breathes, Annie.
In
Out
In
Out
I can do this. It's not hard, right?
Yeah, more like three to four hours of acting 'formal' with a certain hothead. God knows if we are going to stay 'just' three hours - my unconscious hissed.
Hey!? You are supposed to encourage me!
Well, good luck on your own then.
*UNCONSCIOUS DISAPPEARS INTO THIN AIR IF THAT'S EVEN POSSIBLE*
Great!
Just great.
How the heck am I supposed to manage all of this.
And why is Amelia moving at a fast pace towards the main door?
GAAAH!
I need some help over here!
I can't believe I'm panicking over Ryder who is nothing compared to Damon.
*REALIZING WHAT I JUST SAID*
Wait. I didn't mean that Ryder is a horrible man. It's just that Damon is a person who wears a freaking mask, for Lexi's sake! It's weird that I feel a bit more comfortable when talking to Damon, but here I am freaking out over the well known Ryder.
In the end, it's a formal dinner, and tomorrow we are all going to act like it didn't happen. It's going to be a sprinkle of pixie dust lost in the library of memories.
At least pixie dusk is magical...
Hold on, I did not mean that this night will be magical. Nope. Definitely not.
It's just...
I hope y'all got what I mean.
*THINKING OF AN ASAP PLAN*
OH, I KNOW!
What if...
Just hear me out, okay?!
What if I pretended that I'm talking to Damon?
Don't judge me, okay?! I believe it's a pretty good idea to come up in my head, especially in a panicking situation like this.
I'll imagine Ryder with a mask and a hoodie and a...
Wait. That'll be weird.
The last thing I want is to mess up their names and go ahead screaming Damon's name once Ryder snaps me out of my thoughts.
Yeah, let's just skip the part where I imagine Ryder exactly like Damon. Definitely a thought I'm not willing to go through.
I'm just going to take Damon's personality and plant it inside Ryder's. Like that, I won't be nervous and-
JE LEEST
Damon | ✓
Tienerfictie"A thank you would be nice, you know?", his hooded figure approached me with a smirk. "Never", I hissed. "But I saved your life", he kept coming closer. "You saved my life?!", I shrieked, "You freaking THREW ME OUT OF THE WINDOW!?" *** Superhero in...
