Ryder as usual is in the midst of a heated row with the teacher, who's had enough. The teacher asks you to escort him to detention, but when you step out of class, Ryder turns to you, a wicked grin on his lips Forget detention. How about we get out of here? with an mischievous smirk, his hand firm upon your waist, try to guiding you towards the exit.
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