"Ryan I looked for my puppy everywhere she's nowhere to be found and I can only hope that she's not dead" Y/n cries into my chest
"Shshshsh don't think like that, she could not have gotten far she's just a puppy, someone probably took her inside for the night and they'll contact you soon." I say, rubbing her back
I sit her down on the chair again
"I'll go find you different clothes" I say and give her a reassuring smile
I go to my room and look through my drawers, I probably have some pants that fit her
"Do you mind if I help look?" I hear a small voice behind me ask
I turn around and see a Y/n with a pout and I choke on my own spit because she looks so adorable.
"uUHM not at UHM all" I say and smile at her
She comes over to me and looks through my drawers as well for some clothes.
"What about this." I say
It's grey sweatpants and a Metallica t shirt
"Um yeah that'll work I'll go change now" She says and walks out of my room quickly to the guest bathroom
I walk to the kitchen to get some ibuprofen because I have a horrid headache.
"George where were you last night." My mother asks
I swallow the pills and glare at her softly
"Don't call me that name. My name is Ryan." I say
"Where were you?" She asks, with a hand on her hip
Oh shit I'm in trouble
"I went to a gathering with loud music and toxic drinks." I say
She huffs
"Go figure. Continue this and you're going to end up like your father and no. Your name is George in my house."
Try me, mom.
"I'm not going to end up like him, you know why? Because I actually have a future that doesn't involve being a shitty father with no life." I say
"You're a disappointment to this family." She says
"Well I guess that's what you get when you combine a shallow gold digger with an alcoholic Lawyer without a soul." I say
She smacks the side of my head
"George Ryan Ross the third that's disrespectful." She says and starts crying
"Why can't you be normal?" She cries
I roll my eyes
"Okay well I'm going to take Y/n to get something to eat while we wait for a phone call." I say and grab my wallet and my keys
I walk upstairs to my bedroom to find Y/n scanning my band posters and music in my room.
I smile softly and cross my arms
"Do want to get something to eat while you wait for the phone call?" I ask her
She trips over my bed and quickly turns around staring at me with shock
"Uh myeah that sounds time consuming." She says and we walk to my car to go to IHOP
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"So Dan was with you at the party?" Y/n asks
"Yes he was." I say
"What did y'all do" She asks me
"Well we swam in the pool, smoked, drank, and at some point we disassembled a smoke alarm." I say while drinking my coffee
She shakes her head
"Is he going to be okay? Like is he going to die now because he smoked and did the alcohol?" She asks
I smile
"No, I've been doing it for years and I'm not dead yet." I say
She nods
"So were there any girls around? I mean, I trust him but I'm just asking for future reference maybe." She says and folds her hands in front of her
"Yes but Dan didn't look at a single one. He was talking about you the whole time and it was fucking boring." I say
"He even told me that if the alcohol takes over his mind and he decides to even talk to another girl I get to punch him."
I chuckle softly
"Luckily that didn't happen though because he didn't even look at one." I giggle and blow my coffee a bit
"Thank goodness" She says
Her phone starts ringing and she quickly answers it
"Yes. Okay. Thank you so very much I'll be there quicker than a turtle. Bye." She says and smiles at me
"We need to go get her!" She screeches and runs out of the IHOP
everyone is staring at me now. I lay a fifty on the table and grab my jacket.
"The show has just begun folks" I say and walk out of the IHOP
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HAVE YOU SEEN RYAN'S COSTUME THIS YEAR?!?!?
I DIDN'T NEED MY OVARIES ANYWAY
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