"Open this fucking door. RIGHT NOW." He demands infuriated and bangs on the door once more.
"OR WHAT? What will you do you basta-" The door suddenly falls down onto the dark floorboards with a loud slam and my mouth widens in shock as I'm looking down at the door. The actual fuck? What just happened?
A pair of black combat boots suddenly appear in my line of vision as I'm still looking down at the floor, still trying to process what just happened.
I look up and find a pair of fiery grey eyes looking down at me, and into my dark brown ones. I close my mouth at the sight of Ridge. He's folding his fists in rage and boy does he look pissed.
"I'm not afraid of you," I say with a determined face.
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Getting Away
Teen Fiction"Ridge." He suddenly said. "Huh?" I looked at him. "Ridge Hernandez. Don't call me sir." ____________________________________ Eiffel is a simple girl who runs her missing grand dad's café to earn money for her bills and school payments. She made her...
