Paxton Flynn

Landon and I both turned to Ryder with raised brows and shocked expressions on our faces. She on the other hand focused on her plate of pizza like it contains the secret to poverty.

Did that just happen?

"Ry?" Landon calls demanding some kind of explanation.

She looks us trying to play oblivious. "What?"

"Did Pamela Austin just wave at you or am I starting to see things?" I ask rubbing my eyes in confusion. I must be day dreaming. That couldn't have happened. They hate each other and Pamela is like... Gothic. I didn't even know they waved!

Ryder sighs. "Fine, yes. She did."

"What the hell?"...