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Riley,

I stood outside Taylor's car, waiting for him to come out. I am getting worried for these past few days. He hasn't made an effort to reach out to me and I'm gonna figure out why.

He stepped out the house, occupied on his phone. I cleared my throat causing him to look up.

"Hey riley." He smiled. He started to give me a kiss on the cheek but I dodged it.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Who are you with Taylor?" I snapped at him. His smiled dropped from his face.

"W-what?"

"Who the hell is consuming your time? You barely be with me anymore." I exclaimed. He sighed.

"Clara.." He whispered.

"Who?" I asked again.

"Clara. Clara Porcher." He finished.

Clara Porcher? I used to be friends with her in 5th grade but now we don't hang out anymore.

"Your hanging out with that girl? She sleeps with everyone!"

"She makes me happy." He said bluntly. I was with rage. I marched off into my cars and drove off, completely ignoring Taylor's pleas for me to stay. I decided to call Fae, but my mind changed because she seems as if she doesn't wanna talk anymore. I parked outside a local coffee shop and headed inside. I ordered a donut and some hot chocolate. I sat in one of the booths and ate.

Why does life ruin me?

Fae,

"So what else she said?" I asked Nicole. It seems Riley likes to talk about me to her.

"She just said how you and Lucas look like you guys are breaking apart." She concluded. I scoffed. It's none of her business. I thanked Nicole and I got up to leave. So what if Lucas and I aren't together that much. We both have lives and different schedules. I sighed and walked to my car. Thinking.

Just thinking.

(Riley's outfit in the media 😏)

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 22, 2016 ⏰

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