The Runaways ⇒ rikdel

chapter 32 » solved

Rydel

A groan of frustration escapes from me, as I allow my head to throw itself back so that it hit the pillows of my bed. I've been practicing lines all day and when I try to remember something without looking at the paper, I always mess up and it's getting on my last nerves. I grab one of my throw pillows and cover my face with it, a sigh coming out of my mouth. I remove the throw pillow from my face and get back to work on my lines. Glenn, or whoever wrote them, makes the lines long and hard for me to remember them. Even though the first few lines that I had to say in the begging of the episode but now it's so hard

I grab my book and start re-reading the lines once more, attempting to remember them. There's one that's really easy for me to repeat, 'Ew! This is coconut! I hate coconut! Why would you give me coconut?! Do you not know that I hate coconut, woman?!' I laugh to myself at this, it was all based on where the gang hangs out in most of the episodes, and in most I mean practically all, The Sweet House, where basically they have things like smoothies, cupcakes, cakes, candy, all that sweet sugary stuff. I was getting hungry while even talking about it. I hop off my bed, walk to the door and open it. I go downstairs and into the kitchen

I start looking trough all the stuff that I like to call as a "concentration snack". I see my favorite cookies, chocolate chip, but they're all the way at the top shelf. I groan, and hop, trying to reach them, but the only thing that happens is that I almost fall and land on my butt. I frown, just as two strong hands place themselves on my waist, lifting me up to grab the cookies. I quickly snatch them off the top shelf, just as the pairs of hands places me back down on the floor carefully and safely. I turn around to find a smirking Riker, "Hey, shorty." He winks, ruffling my hair that was in a ponytail

Once again, I groan. "Your still going on with that nickname?" I whine, closing the little door to one of the shelves. "Yep." He said, popping the 'p'. I frown again and grab my box of cookies that was lying on the counter. "Stupid nickname." I mumble, walking away. "Not my fault! Your the one who's short!" Riker pointed out, following me out the kitchen. "I know that, but you don't have to give me a nickname for it." I stated, hopping up the stairs. Riker followed me until I reached my room again and opened the door, he followed me inside. He shut the door, and hopped in bed with me where stuff was spread around

My phone was in the pile, so was my line book, a bottle of water, my purple blanket, and a plate that held fresh cut strawberries, another concentration snack. I grabbed the plate and placed the cookies on them, throwing the box in the trash that was next to my bed. I grab my book and start reading from it again just as Riker wraps his arms around my waist and hides his face in the crook if my neck. I giggled, at him as his hair tickled my neck with his nose rubbing my skin. "Can I have a cookie?" He asked in his adorable baby voice. I grab one from the plate and handed it to him; he took it and started eating the chocolate chip cookie

Riker

Rydel handed me the chocolate chip cookie and I gladly accepted it by taking it, munching on it. She was reading off of her book, studying the hard lines. (m/n by the way, what they're wearing is from r5's concert at the roxy) Her blonde hair was in the way so I couldn't see what the lines said. I moved a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear that didn't have any earrings hooked on them. I could see that her cheeks were turning pink at my actions which just caused me to grin at her cuteness. I saw one line that said 'How about we all just shove a various number of cupcakes into our faces? Wouldn't that just make our day even better?'

Rydel grabbed a cookie, putting half of it in her mouth and ate it. I tightened my grip around her waist and pulled her closer to my body, if that was even possible. Rydel wrapped one of her arms around my neck, giving my cheek a peck. I moved her to my lap while gripping her waist. I cupped her left cheek, making her look at me as she placed her right hand on my chest, letting go of her book. "What are you doing to me?" She whispered, her hazel eyes showing a hint of lust. I leaned in, kissing her soft pink lips. She was shocked at first, but then soon relaxed at my hand gripping her waist gently. I bit on her lip, causing her to moan

I slipped my tounge inside her mouth, starting to toy with hers. Soon, we were both french kissing in her mouth. I growled as she stopped, then pulled away from me. "Riker, I have to get back to my lines, baby." She explained, moving her hand away from my chest. She got off of my lap, grabbed her book and started rehearsing lines once more. I pouted, "You could have at least stayed on my lap." I mumbled. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and went onto twitter. (m/n remember that r5 was now made in this book) I see that the cast of Teenage Dirtbags has already made accounts and are blowing up with more than 500K

Rydel was the first one to hit 600 and I smiled at it. I see that some kids were saying, "Rydel! We're really sorry we bullied you! Please forgive us!!" I rolled my eyes at her old bullies. My smile widened at how far she came

From a bullied teenage girl to a famous grown up woman... this is just the start of her story

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Hi guys! Here is a new chapter! I'm not very proud but I hope you guys like it! Anyways, on a scale from 1 to 10 what would you give my book? You can go lower or higher if you want ♥ love you guys!

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