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Harry's POV:

I wake up this morning, thinking about the talk I had with Dustin. I do trust them. Riley has done well, is on track and so is Dustin. He has turned his life around completely and I'm very proud of him just like everyone else. I get up, go to Ryan's room, and knock on the door.

"Come in." I heard through the door. I walk in to see him just in his boxers, laying on his bed. When he sees me, he pulls shorts on.

"So, late last night a very angry Dustin came into my room and said you had called my little girl,your cousin, a whore. Now I want to know why you called my little girl that?" I look at him and he sits up as I emphasize whore.

"Uncle Harry, the other night at the party, Kayla told me she saw them on top of each other, getting serious and Riley was drunk. That's when she walked into the room. When I walked in, they were all laughing and Dustin was in the floor with his shirt off. What was I supposed to think? I know I'm not her brother or her father but I live here and I am her cousin. It was a suggestion to get her on birth control and I was going to talk to you about it. I have talked to all the boys about it and they agreed," Ryan says. He does look concern and I can see he is trying to reason with me.

"But it's my decision and I agree with you guys, but come to me first. You need to fix this, so I want you to get dressed, go to Starbucks, and wait there. I will bring her with me," I tell him, knowing it will be a struggle to get Riley out of bed.

I walk into Riley's room to see her with Ashton in her arms and she looks so peaceful. I slowly and carefully take Ashton and go to put him in his crib. I go back to Riley's room, walk over to the bed, and start rubbing her back.

"Riley, baby girl wake up. I want to take you to Starbucks, so get up quickly then we can go. Please, baby. I know you're tired, but if we get coffee in your system, you will be fine," I try to persuade her. She finally gets up and I leave her room. Then after 5 minutes, she finally gets downstairs, and we head out.

Ryan's POV:

I get to Starbucks, praying that Riley will talk to me. I know what I did was mean, but I really just don't trust her. I've caught her do other things with guys that is only between her and I. Riley isn't a whore, just acts like one sometimes, if that even makes sense.

I order a tall black coffee with a muffin. Once I sit down, I see Riley and Uncle Harry walk in, then go to the counter. He gets a tall black coffee and she gets a tall Carmel Frappé, her favorite. Then Uncle Harry leases her over to a 3 chair table. They start to talk and he gives me a look, so I walk up behind Riley since her back is back to me. I sit down beside her and she looks pissed. Riley looks away. I can see the tears in her eyes and the hurt which makes me form tears in my eyes seeing my little girl cry.

"Baby girl, I'm sorry for what I said to you. I was just trying to explain and I was going to talk to your dad. Riley, I know you and Dustin have done things. I have caught you before, so you can't sit there like an innocent little angel because you have done things with him, but no one has told your dad. And Uncle Harry, I know what I did was wrong, but it was just a suggestion," I said. A few tears fall, but then they stop. I look at a still pissed Riley, waiting for her to talk.

"I don't want to talk to you. I want to go home. I thought this was just my dad and I coming here, but looks like that wasn't true. Dad, either you can take me home or I will walk because I'm not talking to him," Riley says, standing up while wiping her face, then storms out of Starbucks, and get into Uncle Harry's car.

~After the Starbucks incident ~

I get home, go into my room, and get ready to go to a party. Once I get out of the shower, I get dressed and head out to the party. It's at my girlfriend's house and she throws the biggest one you can imagine. It's about a 10 minutes drive to her house. When I get there, I park in my parking spot, then I go into the house, already hearing the party has started. I go straight to the drinking table, pick up a vodka bottle, and start drinking away. I always do this when I get into a fight with someone, but I drink beer not vodka. I hurt my little girl and I feel horrible. I have done this since I was a teenager, everyone knows I will go out and just try to keep my mind off it.

Anyway, I grab a red solo cup and find my girlfriend, Lexi. We start to dance and everyone is grinding on each other just having fun! I walk away to refill my drink after a couple songs, but when I do, I see this kid I don't get along with grinding on Lexi. I walk over to him and pull him off of her.

"Get off my girlfriend you dumbass," I tell him, pulling Lexi over to me.

"She's my girl. Don't you get it? That's why when you're together she leaves early to come see me!" he yells and I become full of rage and just tackle him, punching him everywhere I can. Then Jake, my bestfriend, pulls me off of him and then Lexi runs to Aaron. I grab my things and a vodka bottle and head to my car. I know it's wrong to drink and drive, but I have to get home. I drink the rest of the vodka and start driving home. I start to think about Lexi and our relationship, then tears start streaming down. When I get out of town, I start seeing red and blue lights behind me. I pull over, crying even more, then I roll my window down to see......

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