Chapter 50): Parking Lot!

Chapter 50): Parking Lot!

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Carrying his gym bag Ryan walked outside, they had just won another game and were still undefeated, he was still averaging the best in the state even having scouts looking at him. This was their last game before playoffs and he has had to reject eight offers from coaches to play with them, even when he was offered a full scholarship.

Not that the scholarship mattered, he had gotten back acceptance letters from every college he applied to so far, all of them offering him an academic scholarship if he wanted them. He just hasn't accepted any of them yet though, mainly because even thinking of college was giving him a headache, he really didn't want to attend school again, even for a degree.

He really wished the system would just jump out and offer him a degree in something random, at this point he would take literally anything so that his mother would be happy and he didn't need to go.

Strolling outside the gym he saw Leah standing with Rosalie as they stood next to his mother's car, of course she was back in the city but she at least had been making it to every game. At the moment they seemed deep in conversation about something, he had his enhanced hearing to help him listen, but he didn't use it because he didn't like to ease drop.

If they wanted him to know about the conversation then he would know, it would just be rude to listen in on the conversation without their permission, especially if it was something super private.

"Damn it!" He heard mumble yelled, following the voice he saw Bella Swan.

Ryan paused as he had mixed feelings about her, for one she nothing like the movies or books at all, instead she seemed to have the personality of someone who was confident. And he didn't mean the false confidence that most high schoolers showed, no hers was genuine as if she didn't have any troubles at all, and she was majorly sure about herself.

Plus from the many rumors he had heard about her, and things he has heard her say he was sure that she was different, because this Bella also hasn't been pining over Edward like the old one did. Sure she had mentioned something about him being gone for a week last week, but other then that it wasn't as if she was playing Scooby Doo to track down what was going on with the guy.

If anything she was more focused on Ryan, but it wasn't the good type of focus, instead it was a hate focus, and it all stemmed from when he had bumped into her in the hallway. She had seemed to make it her life mission after that encounter to hate him, and all just because he didn't help her stand up after she fell.

He had always caught her glaring at him or there was a scowl as he ate lunch, it made him chuckle because he honestly didn't know why it bugged her so much, it was just one little incident. To her though it was a grave offense apparently as she had taken to even trying to talk Jessica into hating me, which was not working but it was amusing for him to hear some things she had said about him.

At this moment she was wearing tight blue jeans that were showing off her legs, with green converse, her shirt was covered from a black jacket that she was wearing to fight off the cold her cheeks flushed. She was glaring at her truck, he figured it had chosen this moment to break down or something seeing as she was one of the last in the parking lot.

He paused looking towards his own, when he saw that they were still deep in talking he walked over to her, "What's the problem?" He asked lightly.

Her head whipped over to him, the scowl she was wearing got a little deeper, "Obviously my truck won't start idiot. Otherwise why else would I be here?!"

He raised his hands in the universal symbol of defeat, "Whoa, chill out there hothead. It was just a question, do you want me to take a look at it?"

There was a pause as he watched her bite her lip, she seemed to really be thinking it over before she nodded her head, "Please."

With a small chuckle Ryan nodded setting his bag down while looking under the hood of her truck, thankfully his handiness was leveled enough for him to look it over. Otherwise he would be wasting both of their times.

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(Bella POV)

She bit her lip with her arms crossed as she watched him, getting a peek of his abs as his arm reached into where her engine lay she would never admit out loud that she moaned internally when she saw them. She was thankful for the cold, because it was a good excuse for the blood that rushed to her cheeks, but it didn't explain the warm feeling she got all over.

Her eyes couldn't help but to trace every muscle that went tight as he stretched more, he was trying to kill her with the way that little sexy smile played on his lips as he messed around under her hood. 'God, I wish he would work inside my pants with those hands....No! STOP Bella!' She thought internally rebuked herself.

She just didn't get it, Bella knew and saw the interest that Edward showed her, well she saw the glares and hard staring, which at one point she would have been wondering what the hell was going on. That wasn't the case though as Ryan seemed to take over all her thoughts, and like most the girls she harbored some slight feelings for him, but she wasn't like them and showed them openly.

Instead she tried to fight with him and show him hate, mainly because it got her so hot and bothered to do so, she knew she could stop thinking about him and maybe try something with the Cullen that was showing her interest. But that wasn't what she wanted, no she wanted the stupid sexy jerk, who had a girlfriend maybe even two if the way Rosalie acted was anything to go off of.

That was something that should have put her off him, but if anything it seemed to draw her in more, she wanted to be like them and be able to run her hands through that hair that seemed soft to the touch. Or lay her head on what she knew was a firm chest, those muscles helped her paint many vivid pictures of what lay beneath.

She did none of that though, mainly because the excitement she got from their verbal spars seemed to make something in her gut clench and make her cross her legs as everything got hot.

"Well it looks like your starter is shot, this truck is not moving tonight. Unless you happen to have a spare on you." Ryan said bringing her from her thoughts and making her look away from his now covered abdomen.

"Of course I don't have a spare you idiot, why on earth would I think it would go out while I was at this stupid game!" She growled at him trying her best to make her glare intimidate him even just a little.

"Did you enjoy the game?" He asked that stupid sexy smirk going on his stupid sexy face.

"She smirked crossing her arms, "Yeah it was enjoyable, I especially like watching Mike, he was great out there."

She immediately winced after saying that, Bella had good memory and from her memory even with what little knowledge she had of basketball, she knew Mike played like trash. His following chuckle made the blush on her cheeks deeper as they both knew that she was wrong about what she just said.

That stupid sexy smile got a little bigger, "Oh, I will make sure he knows that then. Everyone knows how big a crush he has on you, looks like the guy has a chance."

Her jaw dropped before she snapped it shut hearing his laughter, grinding her teeth she snapped at him, "Can you fix it or not?"

He raised a stupid sexy eyebrow, "Oh? And why should I fix it?"

At a lost for words she could only open and close her mouth.

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(Ryan POV)

He chuckled as he saw her expression, he was finding a lot of enjoyment out of messing with her, "Look I don't have anything on me to fix it at this moment, if you want though I could give you a ride home or wait with you until someone comes to get you."

Her moth closed and he watched as she had an internal debate before she nodded, "Fine. I guess I will ride with you....oh great and your girlfriends."

He knew she was trying to be mocking but it didn't come off that way, he could only shake his head at that, "Whatever you say Isabella, now let's go."

"My name is Bella! Stop calling me that!" She shouted while stomping as she followed him from behind.

Ryan said nothing as he chuckled and walked up to Leah and Rosalie who were done talking, "Hey girls, Bella here needs a ride home, her starter went out. Seeing as we are the last here I figured we could give her one."

Leah and Rosalie looked her over but it was Leah who answered while shrugging, "Sure whatever. We need to hurry though, I want to do some deliveries tonight."

Ryan groaned but nodded, "Fine. Let's hurry along with this torture."

Leah just giggled with Rosalie smirking as they all got into the car, strangely Bella was silent.

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[Name: Ryan Robins

Race: Wolf (Fenrir Bloodline)

Age: 18 (Young Adult)

Mood: Happy, Relaxed

Skills: Acting Lvl 7, Driving Lvl 8, Cooking Lvl 9, Fitness Lvl 8, Comedy Lvl 5, Charisma Lvl 9, Gardening Lvl 10, Handiness Lvl 6, Logic Lvl 7, Programing Lvl 5, Piano Lvl 9, Basketball Lvl 9, Vampire Lore Lvl 9, Shape-shifter Lore Lvl 9, Video Gaming Lvl 7, Etc....

Money: $2,500]

[Fenrir Bloodline Powers: Super Senses, Super Strength, Super Speed, Super Regeneration, Draining Bite

Powers: Flicker, Fear Manipulation]