Ryden Hell: The Sequel

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"So you never exactly told me who it is that you're here for," Brendon says as they walk from the car to the building. "Will you tell me now?" Ryan only looks at him in response. "Oh so are you going back to not talking to me? Why are you such a fucking bitch?"

"My god, you ask a lot of questions, Brendon."

"Well yeah. I'm curious and you won't fucking answer me."

"Well, you know what they say about curiosity. It killed the cat."

"Yeah but satisfaction brought it back, bitch. So, satisfy me, fucker."

"You sure those are the words you should've used there, bud?" Ryan asks, giving Brendon a weird look.

"Okay, one, fuck off. You know I don't think before I speak. Two, bud? Really? I've been bud zoned?  Fuck, that's worse than friend zoned."

"Like you'd know what being friend zoned is like, you could literally look at someone and they'd want to go out with you."

"I don't know, man. It took me a while to convince you."

"No, it really didnt."

"It took well over a month."

"That's not long, Brendon. And like after a week of knowing you I definitely somewhat liked you."

"You made me wait that fucking long before telling me? You truly are a bitch, Ryan Ross."

"Yeah, I know. Now shut up for like two seconds. I gotta find out what room we're going to."

"I don't have to listen to you, bitch. Fuck you."

Ryan rolls his eyes, stepping up to the desk and asking which room his father was in. Brendon gives him a look as Ryan goes back to him. A what  the fuck look, if you will.

"Ryan," he says, getting in the elevator. Ryan looks at him and raises an eyebrow. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Ryan shrugs. "Figured you'd find out soon enough, I guess."

"I know this is a dumb question, but is he okay?"

"Do I need to explain to you what a hospital is?"

"Can you not be a smart ass and just tell me what's wrong with him."

Staring at the floor, Ryan quietly says, "He has brain cancer. Terminal. Only has a few more days to live."

"Ry, I'm so sorry."

"Don't be. Circle of life, you know."

"Ryan?" He looks up from the ground. "Do you need a hug?"

Ryan nods, wrapping his arms tightly around the younger boy, never wanting to let go of him again.

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Spring break?
More like time for my teachers to assign me a weeks worth of crap that they don't want to do in class
Hey teachers
Did you know
That its called break for a fucking reason
Like
Oh you fucking wanted to relax?
Too bad heres 28 projects all due the day you get back

So the quote of the day in latin yesterday was "don't commit everything to one ship"
And like
Fam where were these words of advice like two years ago
Like its too late now I needed that in fucking July or august of 2016

also last night I was bored so I listened to a bunch of old Taylor swift songs and now I'm debating adding them to my playlist again cause some of those songs are boppin
Like Haunted?
That song is a  f u c k i n g  b o p