Wrong Car (RyeSetta)

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WRONG CAR

It was late in the evening when Rosetta finished partying at a bar with her friends. Waving her hand, she rushed toward the parking lot to enter her car. A little bit tipsy, she leaned to the right and the left before she finally held the handle of her car's door.

She opened them, sat on the shotgun seat, and told her driver, "That damned ex of mine! I'll rip his face once I set sights on him again. Curse him, fuck him! I hope he rots in the deepest parts of hell! How dare he break up with me because of a pizza?! A fucking pizza! Take me to my apartment before I could smash my phone in the window!"

Just then, a hoarse and confused voice asked, "Who are you?"

Rosetta froze. Slowly, she turned her head toward the person in the driver's seat.

"Oh shit," she muttered and began to fix her things and wear her heels. "w-wrong car. I'm sorry! I'll leave now."

However, she heard the clicking of the door being locked. It won't open! Rosette gulped. She felt the presence of the man towering over her from behind. His left arm leaned on the door, caging her in her seat.

"Long time no see, Rosie," he whispered in her ear. It was red from embarrassment.

"R-Rye...?" she managed to ask despite her nervous breaths.

"Mn." Rye inched closer. "now that you've recognized me, what were you going to do to my face again?"

Rosetta felt all the blood from her face drain. Now the embarrassment doubled! All she managed was a gulp.

Rye's voice was alluring. "Look at me."

Rosie did not budge.

"Rosetta Rodriguez, eyes on me." His voice was stern now. "One... Two... Thre—"

Rosie whirled her head, only to realize how close their faces were to each other.

Rye smirked. "Now you're looking. Tell me. What do you want to do with my face, rip it?" He touched Rosetta's hand and placed it on his face. "Go ahead."

Rosetta pushed his face away. "Go let your Pizza rip your face!"

Rye chuckled and turned the car's engines on. Rosetta was bewildered.

"Hey, let me go out!"

Rye did not spare a glance and drove away. "Not today, sweetie. We're solving this damned relationship of ours."

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