Riley's POV
"Beep beep beep"
"Ugghh"
I open my eyes to the sight of my floor and a thumping head. I fell out of bed
"Riley?!"
Yeah mum?
"Get up!"
Noooo
"I have pancakes?"
I am on the way!
I roll over and push myself onto my feet before hitting the stop button on my alarm. I bound down the stairs and enter the kitchen, my mum stand at the oven flipping a pancake- my eyes zero in on the large stack by her side. I perform epic ninja skills and grab the plate before running to the bench and stabbing a pancake. My mum laughs and says: " I am wondering how you eat like that and remain as skinny as a twig.." I laugh flick my long brown hair and pat my belly- "because I am that awesome?" My mom shakes her head, smiling.
As I walk upstairs to get ready for school, I start to regret the last pancake-I feel so sick I can't do anything though because my mom would say "I told you so" I'm immature- I know.
I walk over to my wardrobe and grab a random jumper and a pair of baggy jeans- there's no point in dressing up because I have no one to impress. Sad but that's my lif for ya. I guess I was like the under dog from Lexi, my best friend.
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The Thief Who Stole My Heart
RomansaRiley is 18 years old, leading a normal life (if a little sheltered) when her lonely little world comes crashing down after a run in with Reece Blackman- the schools bad boy, Will her secrets come out of the dark?
