RYAN"What do you want, Owen?" I asked as I stepped out to the balcony, looking down at him lowered to the ground."I'll hear him speak," I waved my hand to the security and they let him go reluctantly."You have five minutes." I said, taking slow steps down the stairs towards him."You were my best friend!" He yelled out to me, his voice full of spite and anger, the hatred practically bouncing off his tongue."It's a good thing you made use of a past tense there, Owen." I said calmly, my voice cold as ice, my eyes holding his in a spiteful gaze."We were never friends, Owen." I countered, trying my best to keep my voice controlled."You were basically eating off of me, for many years and I thought maybe you were just in need or really appreciated the things you received from me but I was wrong," I paused, taking in a deep breath."You were nothing but a leech to me." I added almost immediately, turning my back on him."We have been through so much together, Ryan!" He called out, caus
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