Cowgirls Don't Cry.

"Whath going on in my mind ith I cant fucking truth you to tell me the truth! You lied to me! Every time I thought what you firth told me you were lying and that addth up to ALOT DAMNIT!" He was yelling, his face turning pink.

Lance flinched but nodded, listening to him. He liked this much better.

Riley growled at him, nose to nose. "I will yell and thream but I dont like to, but god damnit Lanth!"

Lance stayed silent, taking a step away from him slowly.

Riley glared at him.
"What Lanth? Im yelling! Isnt this what you wanted!?"

"Yes..." Lance spoke quietly, barely audible as he watched him nervously.

"THEN BE HAPPY!!! YOU WANTED ME UPTHET ENOUGH TO THREAM AT YOU! WHY ARE YA BACKING UP HUH? THARED?" Riley yelled at him, growling.

Yes. He had never been scared of Riley but he was now... he'd never heard Riley yell really... He never thought he could be intimidating with the lisp but he sure as hell was.
He was shaking ever so slightly and his eyes were wide. He looked like a deer caught in headlights.

Riley got in his face.
"What in the fuck are you looking at Lanth! Be happy damnit! Im pisthed! YOU FUCKED A GUY FOR MONEY ATH YOUR FIRTH TIME AND NEVER TOLD ME!!! IM PISTHED!"

"It's none of your goddamn business what I did before I met you!!" He snapped, slowly regaining his posture.

Riley shook his head.
"ITTH NOT? HOW NOT LANTH? AM I NOT THUPPOTHED TO KNOW MY OWN LOVER! THE MAN WHO I THOUGHT WATH HAVING MY KID? THE MAN I PROPOTHED TO! I HAVE NO RIGHT TO KNOW! FUCK THAT!"

"YOu have a right to know but you should also put it behind us damnit! It was so many years ago!!"

"AND YOUR JUTH TELLING ME NOW DAMNIT!" He hissed, his eyes lit up with rage.

"I told you the night we had our first time technically! I just left out some things..!"

"YETH YOU DID DAMNIT! IMPORTANT THINGTH! Riley raged at him.

"OH WELL! I GAVE YOU THE BASICS!" He snapped.

"The Bathicth dont do thit Lanth when you hide the reth of it! What would you thay if I left you over thith huh? I would leave anyone elth becauthe unlike my grandpa and great grandpa I dont want to have all thoth lieth in my marriage becauth yeth Lanth, I wath going to athk!" He pulled out a small black box and threw it against the wall, growling as it snapped open, to reveal the beautiful, expensive, in scripted, originally made, diamond ring.

Lance growled.
"What the fuck ever Riley! Leave me! Fine!" He snapped.

"Well I juth might thince you obviouthly cant handle a relationthip!" Riley grabbed up his small bag of things.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean!?" He exclaimed.

"Your being ridiculouth! I wath HURT, Not quite mad, HURT, you wanted mad, you got it and you know I hate threaming! Your being childith and im done!"

"Then tell me that asshole!! I would rather you scream like this then just sit there! At least this way I know you care!!"

"God Lanth! Moth everyone would rather their lover take crap like I do becauth I do take and I take and I take and I dont yell or anything becauth I dont like to! You thould be happy!"

"I CANT be happy with you like this!!! I feel like I don't mean enough to make you yell goddamnit!!"

"Fuck Lanth, I care enough not to yell! Not to upthet you! Not to be mean like any other man would be becauth I love you damnit!! I refuth to fight about thith anymore!"