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“Who Aiden cares about is not my concern, it’s his.” he said as he looked at her, “Do you want to see how brutal I am? Cause I’ll show you if your stupid ass actually wants that” he said, pointing out how stupid it was of her to push his buttons when he was treating her better than he treated others. “Yeah, no shit he’s your father. It is fun to me, but you never know, he could totally be gay. It’s not like he’s still married or anything” he shrugged, “Why does he hate you? And yeah he’s probably still the favorite, considering your personality. I’d say having a dead kid would be better than having you as one, he just happens to be stuck with both”

“Go right ahead, break my nose, in a room where my dad is just a yelp away. Good luck fucking him then,” she shrugged. She was good at getting out of things. “I don’t care what the fuck he does actually. Fuck him, don’t –– it’s not like it matters anyway. Yeah, keep talking, I’m just gonna go that way,” she told him as she started to walk away from his ramblings. 

“No, I really don’t” he said as he looked at her, “Good. Cause if anyone ever finds out about that then I’ll know you said it, and then you’ll have a real problem” he said before laughing, “Oh come on, you can’t not know your dad is hot. He’s like the only person who could actually beat me in a fight, the guys huge, it’s such a turn on. Be honest, what are the odds that he’s at least a little bit gay?” he smiled, “Why? Was he your dads favorite or something?”

“Yes, you really do,” she told him. “Because if you didn’t you wouldn’t of had a problem showing me just how brutal you really are.” Juliet shrugged. “He’s my father. Do you hear yourself or do you just talk out of your ass because it’s fun to you. The odds he’s gay? He’s not,” she shrugged. “Yeah. Probably. My dad hates me so definitely favors Scottie more. Or he did, until... you know. He died.” 

“I don’t care if you’re important to Aiden, that means shit to me. Like it or not, you’re involved with me now, the gossip blog made sure of it with this stupid fucking round of truth or dare” he shrugged as he looked at her, “Maybe I could ask your hot dad about it”

“Yes you do,” she said truthfully and simply before shrugging. “You’re not that important to have me waste my breath on your problems when you were twelve,” she said straight to him. “Gross,” she cringed. “Yeah, mention my brother. See how fast you get shut down. Your power? means nothing to a guy like him.” 

“Don’t test me” he said, shaking his head again when she apologized, “Don’t apologize- just don’t.” he said sternly, not wanting any of her pity. One of the many reasons he didn’t want his secret coming out, he didn’t want to hear everyone apologizing and feeling bad for him. “Not telling him you were sorry for what?” he asked, curiously.

“Believe it or not, I’m important to Aiden. So no, find someone else to scare because frankly, I don’t want to play into your little mind games. I’m not fucking you, I’m not buying or dealing from you. I’m not involved with you. You’re not going to kill me,” she said simply. Not to boast or to tease him, but just to be the know it all she naturally is. “That’s none of your business. I would say you could ask him about it but you know... he’s dead.” 

“Fine, but if you say a damn thing to anyone about this, especially Aiden, I will kill you” he said threateningly before quickly admitting. “I almost killed myself when I was 12. My biggest regret is not going through with it” he said, talking again immediately after so he didn’t give her time to think about what he’d just said, “Your turn, biggest regret, let’s go”

“You’re not going to kill me,” she shook her head, obviously not knowing the full extent of what Ryan is capable of. For a moment she just stared at him before turning her head toward the side. “Shit. When you were 12? Sorry,” she told him even though he wouldn’t care either way. “Not telling my brother I was sorry before he died. Not being nicer, I guess. Oh well,” she shrugged it off.

Ryan rolled his eyes as he looked down at his phone, really not wanting to do the truth or the dare, but he knew he had to. He searched for Juliet, finding her easily and grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to a secluded area, “Let’s get this the fuck over with, I’m doing truth, is it safe to assume you are too?” he asked, his face very serious. He didn’t fuck around when it came to his secret.