Riley Novak is just like your regular degular quiet country girl still trying to get used to the new city. She figured moving from her school in Valdosta to a totally different environment her senior year would be a breeze, until she met HIM. Will s...
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"Let go of my hair."
"Let go of my shirt."
"On the count of three. One, two, three." Both me and my little sister, Reagan let go of each other and I brushed my hair down while she did the same with her shirt.
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"Stupid thot."
"Fuck you." I flicked her off and she did it back.
"WHO IS THAT CURSING?" Our daddy, Richard yelled.
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I squinted my eyes at the fact that he didn't hear anything else, yet he heard that.
"RILEY!"
"Snitch." I slapped her in the back of the head, still careful not to hurt her.
"Don't touch me. You might pass your AIDS to me."
I gave her a bitch look and she laughed, walking away. Almost suddenly, our dad came upstairs and in my room. "Let me hear you curse again and I'm putting these size fourteens in your ass, Mariah."
"Sorry daddy, dang."
"Don't dang me. And why are you not dressed? Reagan has on all her clothes with her hair done."
"I'm not Reagan. I'm better looking." I bragged with a goofy smile.
"SHUT UP!" I heard Ray yell from the distance. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT SAYING THAT!?" My dad yelled back. I laughed at his clapback. This man is so damn strict.
