Rita Quinn

"Did you just insult me? What right do you think you have to talk trash to me?" I fired back at him angrily. The fact that I had a crush on him shouldn't give him the right to say those trash to me and think that I will let it slide, just like that.

His eyes narrowed. Maybe he wasn't expecting me to insult him back or raise my voice at him, but who the heck is he? Some important person? For fuck's sake he's just a celebrity and a fucking human, and that doesn't make him any special.

"Get out..."

"Not so fast, please. Is that how...