THE CEO AND I
" He roared.
Owen, Jerry and Enzo were back and looking at us confused.
"Well, if you have someone to yell at. I'm right here. Instead of stuffing your stupid paranoid self into your pants. Yell it all to me!" I yelled back.
Owen's eyes widened.
I could feel the temperature rising to a degree that declared someone's ruin.
He twirled around, his eyes bloodshot.
"You better fucking take your self upstairs, cause I'm not in the mood for that shit."
"Oh, I'm so sorry. cause I'm fucking in that mood."
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