TheClosetKidnapper

Ryder I shrug, "They like to make us suffer, so yeah."

Ryder I glance around and bite my lip, wishing they would just serve breakfast already. I hate this part of the day. I actually have to sit with other people.

Ryder I flash a smile and watch what she does, finding it fascinating. After a minute or two, I look away and down at the table. No one would mess ...

Ryder I flash a smile, "No, definitely not that. I don't know you. I may act like an a*s, but I don't play like one. I was going to ask ...

Ryder "Hey," I sigh. "You wouldn't happen to want to make a guy's life easier, would you?"

Ryder "Where's the list?" the headmaster demands. "Up your a*s," I respond. He shoves me forward a little and points a pudgy finger at my face, a vein pulsing out ...

Ryder The headmaster grabs me by my ear and leads me inside to the wall where the chores list should be.

Ryder I crawl down the loft and run a hand through my hair, picking out strands of hay off of it. Sighing, I yawn once more and trudge out of ...

Ryder "Ryder Hale!" the unmistakable voice of the headmaster screams, "Show yourself!" I sigh. And so it begins...

Ryder I wake the next morning on the loft of the stables, nested in hay. Confused, I sit up and yawn.

Ryder Up on the roof, I sigh and think over everything. A while later, I fall asleep leaning against the chimney.

Okay. This is starting. So sorry for the delay but my sister and I have been swamped when it comes to school lately and she just fell ill. Apologies again. ...

Ryder I make sure she's gone before sliding out the window again and climbing my way to the roof.

Ryder I nod and flash a smile in goodbye, standing and heading to my window.

Ryder I glance at her, nodding, "Bye. Oh... and, to prevent issues tomorrow, your name was on the chore list. You had kitchen duty. Just to set the dinner table. ...