Riley's POV
I look out of the corner of my eye to see that James Anderson is walking over.
Man he's cute, no wait he's not cute. He's hot! I kinda like him...
"Come on! You don't have a chance with him, look at him then look at you. Oh then maybe you should look back at him so you can get the taste of you out of your eyes," it grumbles in my ear.
The voice is right. So I look down and start stretching.
James's POV
"Hey Riley," I say ask walking over to her.
"Hi? Hi me?" She replies in the cutest way possible.
"Yes you," I chuckle a little.
"Oh, well hi."
"What's up?"
"Uh nothing."
"Cool," I reply while she's looking down.
"Um do you want something from me? " she looks at me with a serious face.
"No I just wanted to say hi," I smile.
"Oh okay," she looked down again.
Riley's POV
"He probably didn't even wanna talk to you, he probably just feels bad," it roars in my ear.
"So wanna go out sometime?" James questioned while smiling. Then I look around to see who he's talking to.
"Who are you talking to?" I reply.
"You, silly." He blushes a little.
"Oh...you wanna date me? But I'm ugly and worthless and a ne-" he stops me before I could finish my train of thought.
"Riley, your beautiful, amazing, sweet and wonderful."
I start to blush.
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The Voice (completed)
FanfictionA girl named Riley has a voice in her head. Judging her every move. Only one person can make it stop.
