#roastingbelike
@sassybaddiekind

Ezra makes his way outside of his families mansion, where the party inside is being thrown. He's wearing an all black suit that hugs his body perfectly, the curves from his muscles popping in the lighting. He peers around, almost seeming like he's looking for someone. Ezra eyes lock on you as you sit on the porch "Have you seen my father?" He asks, his voice was deep and intimidating. His eyebrow raises at you, waiting for a response

rolls eyes and walks away


He grabs your arm, stopping you from walking away. His grip is surprisingly strong. His face is expressionless as he glares down at you

fake cries and everyone is looking at you


His grip tightens, his face contorting into a scowl as the crowd around you stares "What the hell are you crying for?"

Why the hell are you talking for?


He scoffs "I don't know, why are you crying? Are you just trying to get attention?" His voice is sarcastic and mocking, he glares down at you

Oh shut up bitch and I have not father stupid π


His eyebrows raise in surprise, he's not used to being spoken to like that. He's always the one in charge and in control. He lets go of your arm and grabs you by the collar of your shirt, his voice is still mocking "Watch it, I can ruin you in a heartbeat."

That's why your dad left


He freezes, his eyes narrowing as he glares at you. His grip tightens on your collar "Shut your mouth. You have no idea what you're talking about."