Ryder's P.O.V
Seeing Tiffany in that terrible state only made me weaker.
I had to use all of my strength not to break down in front of her.
If I did who would have been there to comfort her?
This was all my fault.
How could I have been so bloody stupid to not see this coming?
All they do is ruin my life all because of some f*****g debt my father owed them.
I don't even know if that's the truth!
But I wasn't going to let them hurt the people that I love and that includes Tiffany.
"Ry thank you so much for saving me," Tiffany said snapping me out of my already f****d up mind.
"Tiff this was all my fault, if I hadn't gotten you involve in this in the first place then you wouldn't have been in this messed-up situation so I see no reason why you should be thanking me," I said.
"Are you seriously doing this right now?" She asked sounding annoyed.
"Doing what?" I asked.
"Taking all of the blame," She said.
"Who else should take the blame then Tiff? You tell me," I said running a hand through my hair.
"Well it's not entirely your fault," She said unbelievably.
"It is, stop trying to make me feel better about myself," I said harsher than I intended to. "Can we not fight at this moment please?"
"As you wish Sir," She said while saluting.
I laughed at that and I could see that it made her smile.
"Is Mr.Grinch actually laughing? Am I really seeing right?" She said while rubbing her eyes.
I laughed even harder.
"I'm not that bad you know," I said finally being able to control myself.
"I know," She said smirking. "But the facts remain that you're a dickhead."
"I totally agree with that," I said smiling.
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