Part 8

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Riley

The next day at school I was a nervous wreck.

Blaine was constantly around.

I hadn't realized how many classes we had together.

The bell was about to ring and I couldn't wait to get out of here and let Skyler wrap his arms around me.

I just need him, but I don't want to tell him what happened.

Knowing him he would walk straight up to that guy and beat the hell outta him for me and probably get himself hurt even more than he already has.

I know I'll break eventually.

There's no telling how long I'll be able to hear Blaine's voice and see the way he looks at me.

I just hope Skyler hasn't already noticed.

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Skyler

I walked around the corner to find Riley waiting for me outside the library where she does everyday before lunch.

As soon as we made eye contact I could tell she was nervous.

"What's up?"

She hesitated a second before pulling me into a hug and sighing.

"Just been a rough morning." She said with a slight smile.

I honestly wasn't buying it and gently placed my hands on her waist.

"You wanna share?"

"Nah it's alright, just school stuff I gotta get done."

I held her gaze so she knew I wasn't giving up.

Then she glanced behind me, worry plastered clear on her face.

I turned slightly to see Blaine walking up the nearby stairs and just before he reached the second landing he turned to look at Riley and winked.

I was at a loss of words.

Her eye's connected with mine again and I could see tears beginning to form.

My stomach flipped and my heart leaped at the sight.

Anger rose up inside me and it was a fight to control my temper.

"What did he do?" I snapped a bit too harshly.

That's when she told me about last night.

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Riley

I tried to control my tears as I told him about last night.

I was more worried about him being mad at me than anything else.

I mean I am the idiot who thought it was a good idea to confront Blaine.

Rather than doing anything Skyler looked down, took my hand, and lead me outside to the parking lot.

"Where are we going?"

He just walked up to his truck and stood with his hands against the side, his head drooping down between his arms.

He took a deep breath before turning to look at me.

A pang of worry hit me when I thought he was going to start yelling but instead he turned and opened the tailgate.

He reached over for my hand and lead me closer to him before picking me up by the waist and setting me on the tailgate.

I looked up at him in wonder as his hands rubbed up my legs and stopped on my sides.

He leaned in and pressed his lips carefully to mine, nibbling on my lip for entrance.

I opened up to him allowing his tongue to graze against mine.

I brought my hand up his torso and to his chest, making sure to run by his area on the way up.

He pressed into me allowing me to feel his growing bulge before stepping back and breaking the kiss.

We both took a second to catch our breath before he scooped me into his arms and carried me to the passenger door.

Once I was in the truck he circled around to close the tailgate and get in the drivers seat.

I looked over at him with a raised eyebrow.

"I do believe I asked where we we're going mister."

He looked over and smirked.

"I have no idea ma'am."

And with that he turned the key, threw it in gear and drove off.

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