Julie waited patiently for Ryder to meet her at the coffee shop close to her house. It was miniscule yet cosy, just like her apartment. She took a swift sip from her latte as she stared at the grandfather clock across her table, he was thirty minutes late. Annoyed, she dropped her head on her table letting the mindless chatter take her to sleep.

"Ehem."

Julie quickly looked up, only to find Ryder grinning so delightly. She muttered profanities at his tardiness, making sure to be inaudible.

"So sweetie what's up?" He took her coffee and sipped from it, knowing very well how much she hated when he did that. This was going to be so easy, she thought happily.

"So Ryder I've come to a conclusion that we should break up."

He choked on her coffee. "What the fuck did you just say?"

"We should break up. We both know our relationship is based solely on physically attraction. I'm pretty sure we would've been divorced by the first year of our marriage," she explained.

"So in conclusion I'm in love with someone else."

His eyes widened in surprise, "what the hell Juls, I can't believe you're doing this to me. It doesn't matter, I guess I lost the bet." He shrugged. She raised a brow in question.

"The bet?" She questioned. He smirked. "Oh you know that I'm gay right? I only dated you as a bet and If I married you I would've gotten five thousand dollars."

She stared at him in disbelief. She couldn't believe he was gay and their relationship was a bet. Rage gathered inside her threatening to burst out, she denied sex with the most beautiful man on the planet only to find out her so called fiance was gay.

"I can't fucking believe you bastard." She slapped him. Of all the responses to breakups she'd ever heard, Ryder's was by far the most degrading. He clamped this hand to his stinging cheek but he smirked nonetheless. This enraged her, so she punched his nose and then his perfect jaw. "Take that you bastard."

An employee came rushing in to stop her. She pushed herself off Ryder and proceeded to recollect herself while Ryder was left stunned with a broken nose. The rest of the people in the cafe stared in amusement and fright.

"People, that guy over there." She pointed to Ryder. "Yeah him. He sings Katy Perry in the shower and he has a huge ass crush on Dylan O'Brien. He will say he's gay as an excuse but he's really not. Oh before I forget he still wets the bed. Make sure to tell everyone you know that Ryder Dane is a douche."

She left the laughter filled cafe with a mixture of triumph and relief. It's a shame she didn't break his jaw too.