Chapter 45

"Will you miss me?" He asked with a smirk, still his eyes closed. ‘Yes.’ "Why would I?" I muttered, rolling my eyes off. He opened his one eyes and looked at me. "Really?" He asked again. "I wanna go back home." I whined leaning back. He hummed and closed his eyes again. "Ryan!" I whined, pulling the sheets.

"What?" He asked monotonously.

"Ryan!" I called him again, making an almost crying face.

"What?" He asked again. "Ryan!" I called him again in a whimper, raising my voice. He finally sat up and looked at me with exasperation.

"What is it, woman? Speak up." He asked, slightly agitated, irked at my demeanor.

“If there’s something then say it.” He frowned, motioning to me to continue.

"Nothing." I muttered, rolling my eyes off and stood up.

"What's with you?" He asked, tone softening a little. ‘Don't go.’

“Nothing.” I didn't reply and left the room.

And the day came, I don't want to come, even if it's a few days, I don't want it. I don