~Ridge’s Point of View~ “Dude what a fucking mess, I hate it for you,” Pike said, sitting down next to me. I was sitting on a dock at our lake, my feet were dangling over the edge, in the water. “I mean, she clearly wants me, especially finding out it’s all fake with him. I think seeing him again will actually be good for her, it’ll just make it more obvious what she has with me is not even close to whatever she feels for him,” I said, turning to look at Pike. “So is there a challenge or not,” he asked, confused. “I don’t even know. I want one, it’s the only way a guy like him is going to get it through his head,” I said. “Uhh, well when you're done he won’t have a head,” Pike laughed.
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