[The Original] Jiley Alphabet One Shot Book 2

S:- Sweetheart

thanks to Jiley_Obsessed again for this idea😘

Riley's POV

"Well done Riley."

"This is all your fault."

"If it wasn't for you, we'd be going to Internationals."

We were standing in Studio A after Ella had walked out. James had warned me not to get too close to her because he thought she was trying to stop us from going to Internationals. He was right of course, but I didn't listen. We had gotten close and had become really good friends. I had told her stuff about the studio and the team, and she had used that to destroy the team. Ella had managed to tear us apart and had even convinced some members to quit. So now we couldn't go to internationals and everyone had blamed me..

"Guys I'm sorry okay and-" I tried to apologise.

"Save it Riley. We had the chance to become one of the best studios in the world, but  you blew it." Giselle told me, as her and the rest of A-Troupe began to leave.

"I'm sorry." I cried, but they weren't listening.

I wiped a few tears away as I saw someone standing a few meters in front of me. It was James. I ran over, wrapped my arms around him and buried my face into his chest. But he didn't try to comfort me.

I pulled away. "You forgive me right?"

"Riley, I warned you about her and you didn't listen. How do you think I felt when you chose someone you just met over you're own boyfriend? So no I don't forgive you, I agree 100% with the team. We could be going to internationals and we could have won the duet round together but we can't do that now can we?" He told me.

I stared at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe what I was hearing! James, the one person who I thought would stand by me through anything, was on the teams side not mine.

"James-" I started.

"I think I should go now." He said, before picking up his bag and walking out, leaving me alone in Studio A.

The next day, James broke up with me and 'Jiley'' was over. I couldn't believe it. I had thought that James was my soulmate. Yes we were high school sweethearts and those relationships don't usually last, but we could have made it work. I loved James, and I had wanted to spend the rest of my life with him but that wasn't going to happen.. I needed to move on...

I snapped out of my daydream, when I felt a few tears drip down my face. I wiped them away with the back of my hand, scolding myself for being so stupid. I continued to scroll through the photos on my camera roll and stopped on one. It was a photo of the team, taken a few days after coming back from Nationals. A Troupe, and Amanda, we're all smiling at the camera but me and James weren't. We were looking at each other and laughing, probably about the hickey on my neck. I smiled softly at the memory but it changed into tears after I thought about it longer.

"Jaaaaaaames stop it. There are people here." I moaned quietly as he kissed my neck softly. He was standing behind me, with his arms around my waist while we waited for the photographer to finish speaking to Kate.