Heartwarming

"You were talking about being everything I need... An object... Didn't you?" Ryan raised his eyebrows. "Now you're looking all confused. Didn't you know what it means to be an object for me?" he asked. His eyes were boring her again.

"I... I didn't think much on that," rhea stammered. She really thought much about it. She really didn't. All she was thinking about was kissing him like she used to do. She wasn't thinking about... She wasn't thinking about going all the way.

"I see," Ryan squinted his eyes at her. "This is why I wanted you to wait. You are this little girl who is rash. You don't think before you speak. Also, you don't know what you're talking about," he explained to her why she was not qualified; why she was not qualified to be his girlfriend...

"Because of this, I can't trust you with your words," Ryan muttered and looked down at her fingers.