‡ They call me Ryan Dakobi ‡
ҲҲҲ I'm here to have fun ҳҳҳ
ҲҲҲ and live a life with no ҳҳҳ
ҲҲҲ regrets... ҳҳҳ
Because, really... What's the point of living a life with no fun?
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Ryan sighed, feeling like an idiot. He didn’t want to get in a fight with her, because if he won then he’d feel like s**t, and if he lost he’d feel like s**t, so it was a lose-lose. Girlfriends always had the advantage in a verbal fight with their boyfriends, that was a well known fact. And a physical fight would be one that he would obviously win, but he’d still feel like s**t if he beat her up, which he would never even think of doing. So he was stuck with either having to apologize or get another girlfriend along with a severely broken heart. Seemed like he would have to apologize, even if it wasn’t that bad of an offense. He only glanced at the other girls, and it was true that he had been interested but not seriously interested.
He put back the stuff he was holding because she clearly wasn’t playing that game anymore. Nope, no more jealously, just fury. And fury directed at him, just great. He still didn’t see what the big deal was. He looked at a few girls, so what? Sure, he thought about checking them out a little and getting their information, but he didn’t put those thoughts into action. Alise should’ve only gotten angry with him if he actually did something totally out of line. ‘Well, if she’s already angry I may as well make her even angrier. I didn’t even do anything and she gets all pissed like this, so let’s see what happens when I actually try something. It’ll be fun.’ His shortsightedness got the better of him and he ignored all the future problems he would create with his actions. If she was going to be mad she may as well be mad at him for something he actually did.
While her back was turned and she was looking through the clothing, he walked over to one of the girls he had been checking out. She was a red-head, with sweet green eyes, and she had been eyeing him with such jealousy it was a bit of a turn on. There was no real romance or love he felt toward the girl, his heart was still belonged to Alise and in the long run this would be a really stupid move. Oh well. He wanted to make a point and wanted a little bit of fun with this. He flirted a bit with the hot chick, and they exchanged a few sentences, and a few minutes later they were making out. ‘There, Alise. If you’re going to get angry you should be angry at something that actually exists! Not just your imagination making up stuff that I haven’t even done yet!’ Those were the thoughts going through his head. He was sure to pay for what he did now, but it was pretty much worth it to make a good point, in his opinion.