Chapter 11

I was humming a song that was playing in my head as a familiar BMW came to my vision, parked near my house.

I frown, Why was Ryder here?

As if on cue, the door opens revealing Ryder dressed in a black shirt and dark jeans. He's face serious, looking at me with a deep frown.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" I ask, forcing out a smile, even though I was confused as to what was happening.

"Are you done being busy?" He asks, hissing the word 'busy'. Did I miss something here?

"What?"

"Who's that guy you were with today?" He asks, a scowl still on his face. I frown in confusion, who was he referring to?

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh, you don't know? I'm not dumb Skylar. I saw you in a car with some dude today. Who is he?" His voice rises, his eyes widen, anger visible on his face. Was he talking about Tyson? He must have seen us while he was giving me a ride here. But what is he doing here?