Chapter 11
 â A Ruined Chance
Ryƫga glared fiercely at my type of guy and then,
âPhew, itâs so hot!â
he said, running a hand through his hair.
His forehead was drenched in sweat.
âWhat? Donât tell me you ran all the way from the sweets shop?â
I asked. He nodded firmly, still trying to catch his breath.
Ugh⊠the guy who hates running the mostâŠ
Wait, but why?
Noâseriously, could the timing be any worse?!
ââŠSo, what do you want?â
Ryƫga asked again, glaring at my type of guy like he was ready to kill him.
Wow, heâs glaring way too hardâŠ
âAh⊠itâs not like Iâm trying to hit on you or anything. I just⊠bumped into her earlierâŠâ
My type of guy answered with an awkward laugh, probably feeling the murderous aura.
Even so, Ryƫga still looked unsatisfied, and seeing that,
âUh, well, Iâll just⊠be going thenâŠâ
my type of guy walked away, looking uncomfortable.
âHey! What the hell was that?!â
I yelled at RyĆ«ga while watching my dream guyâs back grow smaller and smaller in the distance.
âHuh?â
RyĆ«ga looked puzzled, like he couldnât understand why I was yelling at him, which only made my irritation boil over more.
âYou just ruined it! Iâll probably never get another chance to meet a guy that gorgeous again!â
Even as I shouted at him, Ryƫga calmly leaned over my phone, the screen completely shattered from the fall.
âOh, what? Did you drop it when you bumped into him and crack the screen?â
âHello? Are you even listening to me?â
But instead of answering, he just smiled and said,
âWhy are you so hung up on that guy? Youâve already got an ikemen right here. Iâm a current idol, you know. No ordinary guy could beat me.â
With that infuriating grin on his face, I decided to just ignore him and head straight home.


