Ryan was sitting on the kitchen bench at the compound, browsing through Twitter and liking a few tweets from Matt fans, minding her own business as she swayed her feet back and forth.
Blake walked into the kitchen, a smile growing on his face as he found the person he was looking for. As he stood in the middle of the room Ryan looked up, feeling his presence. She immediately hopped of the counter and started walking away.
"Ryan, Ryan wait" Gallo called after her, following her down the hall.
The girl just kept walking, she didn't want to talk to him. She couldn't talk to him, she had to focus on what really mattered to her and that was not losing Matt.
"Ryan could you please-" he pushed her against a wall as softly as possible, placing himself in front of her so she wouldn't walk away. "Stop" he breathed out, leaning his forearms on the wall, one on each side of her head.
"Move away, Gallo" she said, her chest going up and down quickly.
"No" he stated.
"I said move away, please" she finally looked up at him.
"No until you talk to me" he shifted, pressing his hands to the wall.
"You wanna talk? Fine, talk" she crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow at him when he stayed quiet after saying he wanted to talk.
"Why are you avoiding me?" He asked, his voice laced with sadness and her face expressionless.
"I'm not avoiding you, don't be stupid" she scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Then why haven't we made out in over two weeks?" Blake tilted his head with a small smirk on his face.
"Why would we make out? I have a boyfriend" she stated.
In a quick move Ryan slid her back down on the wall and ducked Gallo's arm, freeing herself from his prison.
"Yeah well, he didn't seem to matter that much to you before you left for L.A." he turned to look at her "is a bit of dick enough to make you change your mind? Are you that much of a slut Evans?" He asked sarcastically, stepping forward to her and making her step back subconsciously.
"You're an asshole Gallo" she shook her head at him, disappointment evident in her voice and face.
The alarm started blaring through the compound, letting them know they were needed somewhere to solve an emergency. The entire ride Ryan didn't even look in Blake's way and when they got to the accident she just limited to do her job, helping the woman out of the crashed car with Kelly.
A few more weeks went by and the day she had been waiting for so much finally arrived, she was seeing Matt again and they were meeting Sam and Colby to make a video with them.
She was actually quite scared but she had three men to protect her, not that Matt could really protect her from a ghost but if anything happened she could rest assured that the probability of an evil spirit wanting to possess her body over Colby's was very low.
Ryan was currently putting the hoes and tools away, she had lost a match of poker to Cruz and this was the punishment.
"Do you offer tours?" A high pitched, child like voice made everyone look up from what they were doing.
Seeing everyone stayed silent Evans glanced at the boy quickly and went back to rolling up the rope in her hands. Something was weird tho, the kid didn't look like a kid because he was as tall as her boyfriend and he was dressed like her boyfriend and his voice sounded very similar to when Matt makes a baby voice. It was her boyfriend. IT WAS HER BOYFRIEND.
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Red Flag
FanfictionWhat if listing off the red flags you look for in people to a group of strangers actually helped you find the one? A story about the rizz himself with little to no context, hope you enjoy it <3