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*Ryan slams through the rooftop building doors. His anger palpable as he walks to the edge resting his elbows on it as he stuffs his head into his palms trying to control his breathing*
***21 fucking thousand dollars? Are you stupid Ryan?*****
*He just lost 21 thousand to a bullshit company this morning, he has been holding everything in and couldnt take it anymore.*
*Ryan turns around picking up a chair and throwing it to the rooftop floor angrily*
“Fucking hell.” *He huffs as he begins kicking it, only making it move farther and farther as he curses more.*
*He finally stops huffing and lighting his blunt to calm down before he looks to the left near the edge of the rooftop to see someone sitting by the edge of the roof staring at him*
*His mind goes blank*
*****Great now your scting like a 10 year old in front of strangers.*****
*But he looks to the edge and sees they are close to near death and speaks*
“Get down from there.”
*He says exhaling the smoke locking eyes with you*
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