The Boy That Stole My Heart

Part 2

Well, I'm going to apologize in advance about all the POV changes, but it's important that you see how this all unravels though all of their points of view. But I hope you enjoy. And don't kill me for what Reese is up to! Please!

*REESE'S POV*

"Riley," I said starting to get worried about her. "It's alright. It's okay, just look at me." I knew if I could at least get her to look in my direction, she would see that I'm not angry with her at all.

"Aren't you-" She gulped nervously and chewed on her bottom lip. It's an adorable nervous habit of hers. "Aren't you disgusted with me? That that's the kind of girl your dating?  Not some sweet and innocent girl?" I sighed, if only she knew half of what was really going on. I felt a pang of guilt and shoved it away to the back of my mind. She'd be even more disgusted with me than she thinks I am with her.

"No," I replied gently. "Not at all, Ri. That's who  you were, not who you are. Ever since you've came here, you've changed quite a bit, for the better as it seems. You've grown here, in the short time you were here. You've changed all the people you've met here. They used to hate Americans, now they love you."

"Truly?" She said softly, tears streaming down her face. I nodded as I wiped a few away then pulled her close to me chest. 

"Your the most amazing girl I've ever met, Riley. If you weren't, you wouldn't be sitting here right now, with me in this place. We'd be at some sort of fancy restaurant. You deserve the best, love." I replied, feeling a twinge of guilt as I lied a little bit. Jasmine's smiling face flashed through my mind. I came here with her as well. Just two nights ago.

"Thank you," Riley said, and kissed my cheek. 

"We should probably get going, it's getting late, and we've got class in the morning," I said softly, standing up then helped her up as well. I grabbed all of our picnic items and lugged them to the car as she got into the passenger seat.

After the drive back to the school, we carried all the stuff inside and she said she was going to go off to bed. She looked really tired. I walked with her to her room and tucked her in, whispering,"I love you."

She smiled a little and said," I love you too." Then she was out like I light. Quickly, I walked to the kitchen where we dropped everything off and began putting things away. I was feeling a little tired too. I just wanted to go to bed and get rid of this bad feeling in my chest.

After I put everything away and started to walk to my room, a knock sounded at the door. I groaned and went to go answer it. I was surprised at who it was. She knew that Riley lived here with me, yet she still showed up. Looking gorgeous as usual.

I looked her up and down appreciatively. Then striking blue eyes caught my gaze. Jasmine was here. Instantly, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. "Where's Riley?" She asked, looking around worriedly as soon as she stood back. Apparently she didn't want to get caught either.

"Out like a light in her room," I whispered back and grabbed Jasmine's hand. She led me back to my room and laid down sexily on my bed. I walked over to her and kissed her sweet lips.

*Ryan's POV*

"What do you mean a six month world tour?" I asked my manager angrily. I had only just got close to Riley again, and now Adam was telling me that my band was leaving. I'm leaving Riley.

"You are going on a world tour," He said again, but angrier. "I thought this was what you wanted? To get away? To be on tour for a while with your band?"

"I did, but-"

"It's her, isn't it," He said, I could tell by the sound of his voice what her he was referencing to. "It's the American. You know she's not going to be living there much longer, why are you letting her hold you back from your dreams? She's not worth it. From what it sounds like she only sees you as a very good friend anyways. Practically a brother to her. You have no chance with a girl like her. She needs you as a friend."