Riley's POV
Speaking of nightmares, mine was now standing in front of us.
"Are you Riley?" She asks as both Alex and I stare at her shamelessly with plate sized eyes.
We were both ogling her for completely different reasons.
She was wearing a cute small baby pink button up cardigan that fit snuggly around her breasts and accentuated her small waste, and a mini jean skirt showing off her long, silky smooth legs. It was the perfect combination of cute and sexy.
I gotta hand it to myself, I created quite a banger.
She slightly tilts her head while scrunching her tiny nose, a small pout appearing on her soft cherry lips.
She looked as cute as a fucking button.
Realizing she's asked me a question and I've done nothing but stare at her like she was an alien, I sober up and answer her.
"Y-yes, I am Riley, Riley is me, uhh.." I mentally face palm myself "can I help you?"
A wide grin spreads across her face as it lights up, the sight making me melt.
The fuck is wrong with me?
I am suddenly engulfed in a tight warm hug, catching me completely off guard, and I'm guessing Alex was too when I hear a loud gasp and something banging on the locker.
"It's so nice to meet you! I'm Riley!" She giggles as she detaches herself from me, making me catch a whiff of her perfume.
She smells so nice.
"The principle told me to find you so you can give me a tour of the school" she explains like it was the best news in the world "if...that's okay with you." She adds with a small voice.
I contemplated on respectfully declining, lying to her saying that I was busy, but looking at her with big bright hopeful eyes, rejecting her would feel like kicking a puppy.
"Of course" I croak, summoning my widest fake smile, hoping I wouldn't scare her off.
She smiles from ear to ear like I made her fucking day, and then she looks over at Alex as if now registering his presence.
"Oh hi! Didn't see you there, I'm Riley." She offers her hand, but Alex just stares at it like it's a foreign object.
I roll my eyes and nudge him, making him snap out of it and shake her hand.
"I'm, umm ...my name's uhh, wait I know this one..."
"Alex" I cough in my hand.
"Alex! Well it's Alexander, but nobody calls me that. Unless you want to! I mean, Alex is easier, but it depends on your preference. You can call me Lex too! You can call me anything you want..." he whispers that last part almost suggestively as I pinch his arm, making him retract his hand that was aggressively shaking the poor girl's fragile one.
She sends him a sweet smile, probably thinking his behaviour was "cute", while he blushes and giggles.
Fucking giggles.
This boy's madly whipped.
"Come on Riley, I wanna see the school. This is gonna be fun!" She squeals as she enthusiastically drags me along the corridors.
Fun.
I sigh as I go along with it, showing her the classes while she attentively listens to me like a curious child, when an idea suddenly hits me.
I'm actually talking to her. I can just ask her all the questions running through my mind, maybe she has an answer.
Of course!
My mood suddenly improves. I was about to get to know the new girl.
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This was a short one! But don't worry, we'll be getting to know "Riley" a lot more in the upcoming chapters.
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Viễn tưởngThey say you have to dream before your dreams can come true. And that was exactly the case with Riley. Riley Sinclair is an 18 year old girl who enjoys day dreaming and making up scenarios to compensate the fact that she doesn't have a social life...