C77 Losing Contact
Ryan's POV
I kicked the door with a loud slam and it opened.I hadn't heard from Tasha since,her nervousness and anxiety made me act fast. With all furiousness I dashed inside.
“Natasha what the heck!” I rushed inside the bathroom.
She scrambled out of her thoughts and quickly wrapped a towel around her body before walking past me back to the room.
“Tasha?” She was acting weird
