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He was in his flat, sat on the sofa as his dad came down the stairs, talking on his earpiece.
"Uh-huh, and how are you?"
Ridge closed his laptop and put it down. "Not bad." he stated as his dad walked into the room. Ridge stood up, and his dad looked to him and then pointed to his earpiece. Ridge walked past him with a small nod.
He walked into the kitchen where his dad had gone.
"Election was today." he stated.
"Great." His dad answered. "No, not you, I was talking to my son."
"Did us proud." Ridge said as he walked round the counter.
"Great."
"Experimented with fireworks too."
"Terrific. Er, wait hold on, Jill, I gotta go." He turned to Ridge. "Eh, I'm sorry, J-Jill got canned. And it's probably the baby ten looked on camera." Ridge gave a small smirk. "But, you know, she's a big boned girl to begin with. People like people who look good. Anyone who says otherwise is either dumb, or ugly."
Ridge gave a small cough and sat down at the counter. "Who's Jill?"
"I told you about her." His dad walked away around.
"I don't think so. And I know this because the last time we had a conversation that lasted more than five minutes was in soft more year."
"Uh, why wont you leave me alone?"
Ridge was looking down at his phone. "When I told you I had brain cancer." He looked up to his dad, who wasn't paying attention and was looking down at his own phone. He looked at his messages. 1 Message from Ridge, 'Had elections today.' He turned to look at him. "And?" He continued walking around.
Ridge gave a small smile and went to answer him when his dads phone rang.
"Ah shoot..." his dad said. "Hang on."
Ridge frowned slightly as his dad walked away, once again talking through his ear piece.
"Rob Kingston."
Ridge watched him go then sat for a moment, before turning round and looking up to the top of the stairs where the housekeeper was standing.
"What?!" He asked harshly.
The woman put up her hand in a defensive way and walked down the stairs.
"Nothing'." She said. "I say goodnight."
Ridge wasn't looking at her anymore.
"Why because you need to get home to your sixteen children?" Ridge asked harshly.
"My three children live in Japan with their father. What you know." The woman answered.
"Do me a favour, save the sob stories for your heart to hearts with Mr Clean." Ridge said before walking up the stairs.
The woman Chuckled. "You no vex me." she began walking out. "You gush genie gog." She muttered.

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He was in his flat, sat on the sofa as his dad came down the stairs, talking on his earpiece.
"Uh-huh, and how are you?"
Ridge closed his laptop and put it down. "Not bad." he stated as his dad walked into the room. Ridge stood up, and his dad looked to him and then pointed to his earpiece. Ridge walked past him with a small nod.
He walked into the kitchen where his dad had gone.
"Election was today." he stated.
"Great." His dad answered. "No, not you, I was talking to my son."
"Did us proud." Ridge said as he walked round the counter.
"Great."
"Experimented with fireworks too."
"Terrific. Er, wait hold on, Jill, I gotta go." He turned to Ridge. "Eh, I'm sorry, J-Jill got canned. And it's probably the baby ten looked on camera." Ridge gave a small smirk. "But, you know, she's a big boned girl to begin with. People like people who look good. Anyone who says otherwise is either dumb, or ugly."
Ridge gave a small cough and sat down at the counter. "Who's Jill?"
"I told you about her." His dad walked away around.
"I don't think so. And I know this because the last time we had a conversation that lasted more than five minutes was in soft more year."
"Uh, why wont you leave me alone?"
Ridge was looking down at his phone. "When I told you I had brain cancer." He looked up to his dad, who wasn't paying attention and was looking down at his own phone. He looked at his messages. 1 Message from Ridge, 'Had elections today.' He turned to look at him. "And?" He continued walking around.
Ridge gave a small smile and went to answer him when his dads phone rang.
"Ah shoot..." his dad said. "Hang on."
Ridge frowned slightly as his dad walked away, once again talking through his ear piece.
"Rob Kingston."
Ridge watched him go then sat for a moment, before turning round and looking up to the top of the stairs where the housekeeper was standing.
"What?!" He asked harshly.
The woman put up her hand in a defensive way and walked down the stairs.
"Nothing'." She said. "I say goodnight."
Ridge wasn't looking at her anymore.
"Why because you need to get home to your sixteen children?" Ridge asked harshly.
"My three children live in Japan with their father. What you know." The woman answered.
"Do me a favour, save the sob stories for your heart to hearts with Mr Clean." Ridge said before walking up the stairs.
The woman Chuckled. "You no vex me." she began walking out. "You gush genie gog." She muttered.