A/N I know I haven't updated in a long time, but I'm trying so here you go. Hope you like it. Comment or DM any ideas you would like me to put in. Xxx
James pov
I wake up at 7:00 am the next day. I have dance at 8. The first thing I do is text Riley.
Good morning, beautiful. I'll be at your house in 45 mins, ok?
No reply. Probably asleep, typical Riley.
I get up and walk over to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and comb my hair. I put on black sweat pants and a green t-shirt. I spray on some cologne and so downstairs.
"Good morning, everybody." I yell.
"Morning, Jamey." Brittany says. I smile. Brittany always manages to get a smile on my face.
"Morning, J." Grace hugs me.
"Hey James." Tia says.
"So, what's for breakfast?" I ask. I'm starving."
"Cereal." My mom says. I frown. She rolls her eyes. "You're driving your sisters to dance today, right?" I nod. Tia is in B troupe, Grace is in J troupe and Britt is in Baby Ballet.
"Yeah. But I'm picking Riley up on the way."
"Yes! I really like Riley." Grace exclaims. I chuckle. They have a special bond. It's almost like she's Riley's sister, not mine.
"I hope you plan on keeping this one." Tia mutters loud enough for me to hear.
"Yeah. I don't want Wiley to be like Hannah or Fiona or Caitlin Or Dar-" Brittany babbles, counting my exes.
"That's enough." I interrupt. "And Riley is different. She's special. I don't ever wanna lose her."
"Good to hear. Now you guys better get going if you don't wanna be late." My mom says. I check the time on my phone. 7:35. She's right. I shove the last spoonful of cereal in my mouth and put my phone in my pocket.
"Right, let's go girls." I say, ushering them to the door. I open the backseat door for them and get in the drivers seat.
Rileys pov
I wake up at 7:15. James is going to be here in 30 minutes! I jump out of my head and run to the bathroom. I do my hair and make-up and brush my teeth.
I put on a purple tank top and black shorts. I look at my reflection. No bump yet. That's good.
"Riley! Breakfast!" Emily yells. I roll my eyes and go down the stairs.
"Good morning mom! Good morning dad!" I say, ignoring Emily. She sighs.
"Morning, sunshine." Dad says, he kisses my forehead.
"Morning, Ri." Mom says from the stove. "Pancakes?"
"Yes please." I say. I take a seat at the table.
"Wanna ride to dance, Ri?" Emily asks. I know shes trting to make it better, but what she said really got to me.
"Nope. James will be here to pick me up in ten minutes." I say coldly.
"Riley, I'm so sorry. Please, Ri." She pleads. "You're my sister."
"That's what I used to think too." I say. I watch as her heart breaks. I just need a little more time to cool off and relax, then maybe I will consider forgiving Emily.
Our parents were looking at us strangely. None of them knew what was going on. James and I plan to tell them together, with his parents too. Only Emily and A Troupe know.
