Ryleigh's POV
I woke up bright and early the next morning, determined to apologise to my best friend. She was the one I always went to and I had to fix this. I had to say sorry to her and Bryan. I can't believe I forget his name. I'm such a shit friend.
I ate my breakfast in a hurry, hoping to catch her on her way out. She always was an early bird. Unlike me, I could sleep all day. My bed has been my safe haven these past few years. I can hide under the covers away from everyone and not come out all day and it was the one place Quinton didn't ruin when he broke me. I would never allow anyone to invade my safe space and ruin it. Only Emma and my mum are allowed. They have never and will never break my heart.
When I was done, I ran out the door and down the flight of stairs to the lobby. Luckily, I ran right into Emma.
"Jesus! Watch out Ryleigh" she huffed at me.
"Sorry Em, I just had to catch you before you left" I explained.
"What for?" she asked.
"I wanted to apologise for the shitty way I treated you last night" "I should have let you know I didn't want to go and done something else with you" I apologised.
"I'm also sorry to Bryan for forgetting his name" I added.
"Thanks for your apology, I'll forgive you if you hang out with me tonight" she explained.
"Of course! 7pm, my place" I said excitedly.
"Okay, but for now I really have to get going to class" she said. "See you tonight".
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New York Second
RomansaRyleigh is a dreamer. Not the kind you think- LOVE. She despises it . She dreams of escaping the big city and chasing the mysteries of the United States. She wants to get away. This city is to love struck for her liking. But what happens when she ru...