1 ~ fake

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I flutter my eyes open and roll to the side of my bed to see the time. 6:57am. Okay, I'm early. Again.

I walk to my closet and pick out my outfit. I pick out a red shirt with black laces on the sleeves and a black skater skirt. I also picked out high knee black socks.

I slip everything on and go to the kitchen. There is another note on the fridge.

From Mom:

Hi Riley! Your father and I went to work early. There is fruits in the fridge for breakfast. I won't be home until dinner. Love you!

I roll my eyes at how pathetic they sound. They might sound like they care but they really don't. I open the fridge to find no fruits. Yay, Auggie ate them. I guess I won't be eating breakfast today.

I check the time again. 7:16am. Damn, time goes by fast. I go to the bathroom, brush my teeth, wash my face, and leave my hair naturally curly.

By the time I was done, it was 7:36am. SHOOT! I'm going to be late!! I grab my keys and backpack and run to the car. I quickly get in and drive.

I park and run inside with my bag and keys. My converse were shuffling to my locker. My friends scurry to me when I grab my books out of my locker.

" Lookin fab today Riles." Darby says.

She flicks her hair back. I smile.

" You look fab today too." I fake my voice.

" You look so ridiculously cute today." Sarah said.

" Thanks Sar Sar. "

They give me a smile and walk of with their high heels clicking on the ground and put on more lipstick. Girls these days wear too much make up.

RING!

The bell goes off. First day of senior year. Maybe this year would turn out as fake as the other. I sigh and start to walk to class. But someone bumps into me. I fall on the floor and my text book lands flat on the floor. I huff and adjust my skirt and look at the person standing in front of me.

" Watch where you're going " I yell.

" I'm so sorry." The stranger holds out his hand.

I take it and slowly get helped off the floor. He picks up my books and hands it to me. My vision finally goes back to 20/20 and I can now see the person. Lucas Friar. The football player. And my ex boyfriend. Who left me in the hospital. When I just had my coma and had trouble remembering stuff. I of course loved him but I didn't know that. I huff and march off to class.

" Wait!" He grabs my wrist which makes me turn to face him.

" What?!" I yell.

I furrier my eyebrows and hug my books.

" Hi." He smiles.

I roll my eyes.

" Ugh."

I turn around and start to walk to my class. But he follows me. He walks into the same class as me and sits behind me. He poked my shoulder and hands me a note. I take it, crumple it up into a ball and throw it at his forehead while looking straight at the bored.

" God! What's your problem?" He huffs.

" Don't speak to me." I cross my arms and watch the teacher walk into class.

" RILEY!" My dad runs over to me and hugs me.

" Dad." I whine.

I push him off me and hear Lucas chuckle. My dad walks back over to the board and starts to teach.

- All class are over -

RING

The bell rings meaning that it's the end of school. I walk back over to my locker and grab a few books that I need. I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn around to see Lucas.

" Just leave me alone. " I say annoyed.

I close my locker, hug my books, and start to leave.

" Riley, why are you acting fake."

I stop my feet from moving any further. Huh, he knows. No one knows. No one suspected it. Until Lucas.

" I'm not acting fake." I speak over my shoulder.

" Yes you are. This isn't the Riley I know."

He walks up to me. I turn around to face him. Wow, he looks really hot. SNAP OUT OF IT!

" Well the Lucas I know doesn't care for people but does leave them. So I guess your acting fake." I snap my hands onto my hips.

He looked stunned.

" Riley... You know that I didn't mean t-"

" Well you did it. So if you did it then you meant it."

I made my words sharp and scary. I started to walk off to my car, knowing that Lucas is standing still. Before I walked out of the school.

" Riley."

I turn around and lift an eyebrow.

" I'm sorry." That was all that he could manage to say to me.

I turn back around and head to the dance studio. I already have my dance sports bra under my clothes, along with my high waisted spandex. I just finished my new dance!

Yay! First chapter! Stay tuned for the next chapter.

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