She sighed softly. “Are you sure he ever believes we’re just friends?” she asked quietly. She wasn’t so sure, and there were times Ryan’s dad kind of made her nervous.
He swallowed hard, running a hand through his hair. “No,” he shook his head. “I don’t think he ever believes it,” he sighed. “I think he… Knows that about me. Thinks it… makes me weak.”
(Source: rymarshall)