creepy Ryan

She looked up trying to put on an easy welcoming smile, when she was confronted with a new arriving guest, she could seriously have done without. It was that new student from England, who followed her around lately. He showed some alarming stalking tendences and she thought he was creepy. Crap, who had invited this pain in the a...? Damn, her parents simply had no clue, whom to invite and who d'better stay clear of the house. This guy clearely was part of the second group. He smelled like trouble and once she had him around her neck, he wasnt going to let go that easily. As if that was not enough he was a condescendend bastard and considered himself as the greatest gift to humanity. Espescally the female fraction, or more specifically 'her'. He was probably conviced to be some kind of hearttrob. But he was anything than that in Leylas opinion and following her around, wherever she was, didn't make it any better. So now he even invaded her home. Really great! "Hello Ryan," she said without entusiasm. "Glad you could make it." After all, she had been thaught be behave properly. He beamed at her from his brown puppy eyes. He had combed his hair back and apparently treated it with a ton gel. It Looked like he was pretending to be some kind of James Dean with his leather jacket and his fifty Look, the self-regarding idiot. He hugged her. "I wish you a happy birthday," he said. Leyla withdrew from his embrace and he actually tried to kiss her on her lips. Leyla could barely turn to the side and he only caught her cheek. Incredibly, was he out of his freaking mind, trying to make out with her? He grinned innocently putting his arm around her shoulder. [if !supportLineBreakNewLine] [endif]

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