Back,,
I had the writers block for a while but i broke past it ❤
Here goes.
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'Alexandar dear! I missed you honey!'
'I missed you too mum.'
I sighed. My mum was back from Paris and she brought along that annoying accent. I couldnt wait to get back to my own room in the comfort of my bed with a good movie and creambell icecream.
'Alexandar are you even listening to me?' She asked snapping me out of my daydream.
'Yeah mum....' I answered absolutely unaware of of what she was saying.
'I asked how school was honey.'
'Oh yeah,, School is you know just school. How was Paris?' I asked to shift off the conversation from me.
'It was spectacular darling....'
She went on rambling about how paris was the whole ride from the airport. Honestly I was really glad she was home. As usual my dad had thrown a welcome back party for my mum and all our friends were there. So ironic. I had no friends. Well technically. The moment we stepped into the house she was carried away by her friends and i was left standing there alone. Perfect i can make my dash now and head up to my room.
'Alexandar?'
I froze in my tracks. Only one other person called me by my first name. I turned around only to be met by the most captivating eyes ever. She had the most beautiful brown eyes in the history of brown eyes. Obviously I had never seen her before. She had dazzling ginger red hair and her lips. Gosh! They looked so kissable. She was wearing a classic armani dress with Jimmy choo black Designer heels and Iwas starting to envy that dress. It was holding her in the all the places I wish I could. Wait what was I even thinking?
'Ahem.'
She cleared her throught and I forgot I was staring. I painfully tore my eyes away from her and instinctively my walls went up.
'I'm Riley Foster.'
She extended her hand to me and I took it. It was as smooth as velvet and i couldnt help but notice her perfectly manicured nails. Before Icould say anything else I was interrupted by one of my father's close business associates.
'Alexandar I see you met my niece.'
'Urm yeah... We just met'
'Well I will leave you two. Riley dear be nice to her'
I could see her roll her eyes. Her beautiful brown eyes. Gosh what was I thinking! Focus. I turned back up to look at her and she was biting her lips. A small gasp left my lips. She looked so edible right now and all I wanted to do was. Gosh no! I saw her lips moving but I couldnt hear a word she said. I had to stop this right now.
'I said... I'm sorry about my uncle he thinks i'm a bit of a bitch'
I noticed the accent. British. I made a mental note to make british my best accent.
'Its okkay. London?'
'Yes. From Manchester. '
'Cool. I was going up to my room though.'
'I take it you hate these kind of parties'
Her voice was like music to my ears.
'Yeah. Well I will see you around'
With that I turned and left without waiting for a response. I dashed to my room and locked the door behind me leaning on it. Riley Foster was definitely something. I can't remember the last time I was this excited. I made a mental note to ignore her. I definitely wasn't into girls right? I mean I was straight. Wait. I still am. How could she just confuse me like this. She was just a harmles girl crush. I knew just what I needed or rather whom I needed. I took out my phone and texted him.
