DENVER’S POV
I slammed my door shut and saw Anushka staring right in my front.
“Jesus Christ!” I jumped.
“What did Jesus do?” She asked.
I rubbed my face. “Nothing. It’s just well... Jesus Christ you were standing right in front of me. I was spooked out. You have no idea. Can you guys stop that? It’s really creepy.”
Anushka smiled at me. “Who is the us guys?”
“Ron has a funny way of doing that.” I answered her.
Then I looked around. “Hold on, I haven’t seen Ron in a crazy while. For like three days I haven’t seen him.”
“Yeah.” Anushka acknowledged. “I haven’t seen him either.”
“You think he might be alright?” I asked getting a bit worried.
I was beginning to feel bad for writing him off the way I already did. He was just being really persistent. And I didn’t like him honestly. I
