The relationship between Rita and Peter seemed doomed, after all, she thought she was moving across the ocean forever just when she realized she loved him.
But did she really? A lot has happened since, find out how much on Ruled, where they make...
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I don't answer. I know who it is and I don't need to look up to see Peter Kavinsky behind the wheel of his silver jeep, leaning over the window looking down at me with pitiful eyes.
My luck couldn't get better today.
I hear the window roll up and breath in relief he's going to drive away, but then he pulls over to the side and parks.
I look up now, I'm admired to say the least.
''Are you okay?'' He asks once again after he climbs out his tall car and I take my sleeve to clean my tears. I surely have mascara all over my face but that't the least of my problems. I don't want him to see me cry.
I still stay silent and he upon realizing I'm not answering starts inspecting my car.
''You really messed it up.'' he says. ''Did you get the other guy's insurance info?'' I twist my nose at him and he takes a deep breath. ''Have you called Triple A?''
I shake my head and next thing Peter is sitting beside me, I can't seem to move but I don't like the way our knees are touching.
''How long have you been crying here by yourself?'' We aren't friends, why is he acting like we are? We sure used to be more than friends, before he completely wrecked my heart and left me to bleed by myself. So why is he acting like he didn't?
''You have nothing to do with it.'' I say dryly and stand up.
''I'm just trying to help.'' He stands up after me.
''Who the fuck asked for it?'' I question looking straight into his hazel eyes that drop immediately as soon as I'm finished speaking. ''You're awfully exceptional at pretending I don't exist so keep at it. '' Man you could hear a pin drop in the concrete under out feet.
''Oh love, are you okay?'' Alec couldn't have arrived at a better timing and he's hugging me before he even mentions the car or Peter that's still awkwardly standing ahead of us.
''You called Thompson instead of your parents?'' Peter sneers and it sends hatred fire trough my body.
''She sure didn't call you so why are you here?'' Alec drops me and speaks before I'm able, his tone is mocking when he says the word you and points at Peter.
Peter holds his iconic smirk across his face as if he's mocking the boy ahead of him and Alec's jaw is clenched, his fists curled up into his palm. I've seen the precedents of a fight between them before and it looks exactly like this.
