With Love, Ryan (Shattered#1)

.18

But Ryan never gave me that kinda vibes.

I sat up, rubbing my temples to soothe the approaching headache. Men could only give two things to women.

Babies and a headache!

No matter how much it hurts, no matter how much I missed him. .I had to be a mature adult and let go of him. .but then again he was never mine to let go of.

"That's it!" I growled fiercely. " I would never take his name! Never let him walk over me! Never—,"

My phone begin to vibrate on the couch.

Sighing, I grabbed my phone and accepted the call.

"Yeah?"

I could hear music and screaming.

"Eleanor!"

Willow's voice was laced with panic.

"Will?! What happened?! Did Mark do —"

"Reach the club! It's Ryan!"

Ryan?

My brows knotted.

"I'm done with his ass. Don't care if—"

"He's dying!"

The cellphone nearly slipped out of my grip.

My blood got cold. I couldn't feel the tips of my fingers. The beat beat of my heart rushed in my ears. A chill like no other descended upon me.

"Eleanor?! Are you there—,"

Her voice cut off in the middle and the line went dead.

I didn't care about what I vowed a few seconds back. Up on feet, I dived towards my sneakers . Got my sling purse and a pepper spray.

Chanting everything holy, I was out the door at 11:00 PM.

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A single girl hailing a cab and not getting harrassed?

Oh no! That's too much to ask for!

Sick to my bones and trying not to scream out of worry or cry, I didn't sign up for a peeping tom. It just wasn't the day of ignorance for me.

The tom kept gawking at me in the mirror.

People who talked with their tongues could be lashed upon but these kinda men? The silent sack of shits?

I did try to be a good little girl and let him gawk for two minutes straight.

That was already stretching it.

So,

Snapping my neck from the passing by sceneries, I looked straight up in the mirror.

Shocking him for a second.

Catching him.

Hastily, he dropped his gaze like I just didn't catch him.

"I have no idea what gives you the right to stare at me but see . .try not to look my way again if you don't want me to strangle you by your very own  testicles." I said it all with a gentle smile, a cherry on top.

I had discovered quite long ago, I had a psycho impact on people when I threatened with smile.

The kind man didn't look at me again.

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Staring up at the blinging sign, I so didn't want to step into this mess again. Last time I had checked in, someone almost got raped and tonight I had no mood of being a vigilante!

In a pissed off mood for breaking my vows in mere seconds and also why the hell did she call me if he was dying or being taken hostage by aliens!

I shoved away a skinny girl with my elbow.

"Hey watch it!" She spat , rubbing her arm spot.

"Make me!" I yelled back because the music was bouncing around making it hard to listen to people and bitches.

I had a feeling.

The real bitch was me, I was purposely trying to pick up fights so I could hurl abuses their way.

One man.

It took one man to spiral me out of control!

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A/N

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Remember guys, hard work never goes to waste. I started with The Curious Case Of Dennis and here we are now.