Riker's POV
"I-I..." I stuttered but trailed off. I didn't know what to say. she just looked so beautiful. Why has she dressed up? OhMyGod. shes probably going on a date with someone. It better not be Ross. "I-I..." I repeated. She makes me speechless. The way her hair falls the way her eyes glow, they sparkle. She's just so perfect. She's like Cinderella. Yeah. Cinderella. And I'm her prince.... I'm her prince. No! You have Britney. But you love Amy. But Britney, But Amy. But- "Riker. I thought this 'meeting' was about you trying to confess your love to me. But obviously you can't because you don't. That's fine. I'll just live a happy normal single life thinking about you for every minute of every day." I said to him and got up. "I love you. There I said it, if you don't love me back, that's fine. But now you know." Amy said and I wanted to tell her the same thing but she left before I could say anything.
"Why was she here?" I heard a voice. "Oh Brit. You scared me." I said and hugged her. I brought her to the picnic rug and sat down. "Answer my question." She said stubbornly. "Sorry what was your question?" I asked her complexity forgetting. "Why was she here?" She asked me and put her hand in my inner thigh and moved it up and down. "She was here helping me put the lights up." I said, nice safe. I could've high fived myself but I would've looked like an idiot. "Oh. Well, now that we're alone.." She trailed off and unzipped my jeans. "Have you been drinking?" I asked her. "N-Nooooo." She slurred. Shit. She has. She was just about to kiss me and I could smell the alcohol on her breath. I pulled back and she passed out on top of me. I left her on the sand while I packed the lights and rose petals and the picnic rug away. Well, that was a quick date. She passed out with in two minutes. I didn't like the way she was touching me either. Unlike Amy, she would've given me the space I wanted and she respected me. Unlike Britney. Maybe I should break up with her. I can break two people's hearts in two days.
Mom let me have the keys to the beach house so I put Britney on a bed and went into the lounge room and heard a noise coming from the kitchen. The light was on, and the noise became a little bit louder each time I got closer to it. I grabbed a baseball bat and some fly spray in case the person who broke into this house is a murder or if it's an animal at least I could beat it to death. "R-Ross?" I question as I saw him shivering and shaking with fear. "D-don't h-hit me. I o-only want some food." He said and I put the bat and fly spray down. "I'm sorry." I said and I sat down on a chair and Ross passed me a glass of water. "Why are you here?" I asked him. "I'm here with Amy." Ross simply said. "Right." I agreed and Ross said down across from me. "C-can we have a brother to brother talk?" I asked him. "Sure." He said. "Let me guess." Ross said, "Is it a girl?" He continued. "Does Amy love me?" I asked him and he nodded. "Shit." I mumbled. "Is that a problem?" Ross said all defensive. "No." I said and looked a him confused and he have me a look that said go on.
"I think, no. I know I love Amy. She's beautiful. She's faultless, she's like a star in the sky, she's one of a kind. Dad always told me that, 'No one is perfect, that's why pencils have erases', but she is. She's crazy, and spontaneous. She's casual, and neat. There's something about her. She's like a princess. She's like Miss Piggy and I'm Fuzzy Bear although I should get Kermit the Frog. If you wait for a perfect person, you won't meet them, until you meet someone who is perfect for you. I know I'm twenty two, and I still have sixty plus years to live, and I sound like a teenage girl, but I actually think she's the one for me." I said and Ross and he was trying so hard not to laugh. "Dude, you have some explaining to do." Ross said and pointed to Britney who was crying because she heard everything.
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