20. HOTTY

***Emara Stone***

The Instagram beauties who didn't even spare a glance at me in the past, glares at me with flames in their eyes as a competition. Their fierce judgy eyes run through my clothes and shoes as they speak deliberately loud.
"What did he see in her?"
"He probably hooked up to make you jealous."
"Yeah! Such a poor try."
"It irks me the way she dresses."
"My six-year-old brother has a better sense of dressing than her."
Unknowingly, I look down at black jeans and white sneakers. They look a little dusty, but I ain't ramp walking to a fashion show so why would I give a damn?
I ignore their prickly words and walk straight to my department's building before anyone else sees-
* *HONK* *
All the atoms in my body jolt up in surprise as I hear the ear-piercing horn behind me. Everyone stops and looks towards the sound's owner as well. My head spins around in surprise and I find myself in front of a huge black color car that has a devil's trident on it.
Goosebumps creep upon my skin as if a high volt current has passed through me as I recognize the car. I instantly step aside from its way. My face appears so clear in its polished surface that I can put on eyeliner while looking at my reflection in it.
Slowly the pitch-black glass of the front seat descends and a devil appears whose evil eyes are stuck on me like a starving predator. Ryan's lips curve up in a wolfish grin as he looks at my poor walking soul on the pavement.
My soul screams when she sees him.
Ryan a heartbreaking machine, his dark brown hair is combed and set back perfectly like a red carpet celebrity. His nose has no blackheads and his clear skin glows brightly like moonlight. And his dimples. Errrrrhhh!
*Barbecue sauce on my titties!*
"Oh hey, Cheetos!" My eyes snap at the back window from where Daniel's big frog head is popping out. He waves his hand at me as if we are childhood-diaper buddies.
I can't believe my fat ill-fated luck. All this time when I skipped shower to come early and gawk at his killer badass looks, not even once Ryan came early. But today, when I wanted to run away from him, he came early and stopped his black chariot from hell right in front of me, looking fresh as fuck.
*You are not playing right, god! Not fair.*
My eyes again find Ryan, who is driving his monster SUV at a speed of 0.5 km/hour beside me. His pearl white teeth appear under his sinister smirk that would even give goosebumps to gods.
His corrupted juicy plum lips move seductively as he slowly spells '*HOTTY*' at me.
I freeze. I swear my heart, lungs, kidneys and all the body system freezes too.
In that moment I realized his intentions were not to give my book back but in return to snatch away my kingdom, garden, tiara, and my princess dress from me.
I am fucked by the imaginary dildo named Ryan.
I hastily walk towards the building like a rabbit running away from a treacherous wolf. Everyone turns their heads as I enter the classroom. Their eyes gawk at me continuously till I sit down in my seat.
*Yeah! I am the one who got kissed. Fuckers!*
Even Hardick is also surprised to see me early and saving a seat for him. Lecture after lecture continued, but I stayed frozen in my seat. Even during the break, I dare not to leave the classroom.
Ryan's creepy wide smile still bangs in my head like cocaine's downer effect. It was unholy and wicked similar to a snake's smirk when it looks at its prey in its coiled tail.
I text Ana to meet me as I badly need an expert's advice on my current fucked up situation. But to my bad luck, she didn't come to college today. *Can the day get any worse?*
Why everyone on the earth is pushing me towards the ravenous crocodile who is waiting behind the canteen and sharpening his teeth to devour the helpless princess?
Even Ethan is not there to save me today. I can't believe there would be one day when I would be running away from Ryan, whom I thought to be my Knight, my prince charming.
I would have happily told my father to prepare the dowery for the Prince of Tomorrow Land as I wanted to marry him badly. But now, :(
It all happened because of Precisely. If he hadn't thrown me out of his class, none of this would have happened. I hate him with passion. I hope he dies while choking on a dinosaur’s cock in his throat.
My heart thumps wildly as the last lecture of the day ends. *The college ended? So soon? How?*
Everything feels in fast forward, students running as if they got out of the jail, and here I am still sitting on my seat like a scared cat.
I step outside the building, looking right and left. With a crowd of thousand students on the road, I couldn't see anyone I know in peculiar.
Suddenly my pants vibrate, and I pull out my phone with quivering hands. "Emara, shall I come inside to pick you?" My dad asks from the other side. "No, dad! W-Where are you?" I ask him panickingly. *Please don't tell me he is here!*
"I am here, outside your college." *What the fuck!*
*What is happening today? Who wrote today's script god?*
"Shall I come inside?" My dad again asks me through the phone. "No! I am-am coming outside. Stay where you are." I say and keep the phone back into my pocket.
I nervously walk past Ryan's car that looks stark black like a buffalo parked on the road, but I couldn't see him anywhere nor his little monkeys.
*O God, I hope Ryan forgets everything. I hope he hit his head so hard that he loses his memories of the book and about me too!*
*Amen.*
I continue to walk towards the university's gate. I look back if I could see him but other than unknown faces I don't see him. Maybe god showed mercy and sent dad to save me.
*Maybe.*
. . .
I continuously walk back and forth in the room like a nervous chihuahua. Ana quietly reads Ryan's DM. She uses her psychological brain to analyze and decode what he meant by his direct messages. I patient-lessly wait for her words, "Ana!" I yell in frustration.
Ana looks at me composedly, she puts my phone down and asks, "So, what did he tell you?" I anxiously sit beside her with a stressed face, "That's the problem, I didn't meet him. I ran away." She gasps loudly, "YOU STOOD HIM UP!" Her mouth opens wide in shock as I slowly nod at her.
*Oh, God! Please save me. Free me from all my sins.*
"Do you even know what you did? You stood him up when he has your book of lusty thoughts." My intestines weirdly twitch and turn in my stomach as they hear her.
"I know, but I was so scared, Ana. What should I do now?" Ana shakes her head gravely as she speaks, "Oh, no. The question is, what is he going to do now?” Fear passes through me and I quiver.
“You don't know Em, boys have bigger egos than their dicks. They like to groom and keep their ego erect like their cocks. So basically you hurt his thing by hurting his ego." She tells me.
*Oh god! I hurt Ryan's penis.*
"Ana!" I cry out my ugly cries in her arms, this is the worst day of my life. I feel like joining an online class on how to make a nuclear bomb, then nuke at everybody's house who made my life worse.
*PRECISELY! You ugly bitch! Piece of wet shit! Fucking asshole.*
"Stop Crying. He won't kill you. Probably break a bone or two, but I think he won't hit you hard like Ethan." Ana tries her best to console me.
"What should I do?" I sob in a Kraken voice, I am so unlucky. "Why don't you text him and ask to meet you again?"
*Genius!*
My eyes light up in hope. Ana is right! I can text him and pretend to be dumb. I pick my phone and reply to his DM.
'Hey sorry, I just saw your messages.'
I try to play the innocent card so he won't hit my face at least. I eagerly wait for his reply, but it’s been ten minutes and he didn't even open my messages. I click on his display pic to stalk his profile in the meantime.
Suddenly I feel like all the air from my body left me because I didn't pay their rent. A pocket full of ugly screams escapes my mouth as I see the lusty screenshots from my book that Ryan had sent me, are uploaded on his profile an hour ago.
*Oh my batmansuckingcockswife!*