Isabelle POV
"Have a fun weekend but not too much we don't want any little accidents happening." Mack laughed winking. The most amazing thing about my job is the relationships I have, we're all one big crazy family. We joke about things, we have serious talks, we help each other.
"I wish I could even have a little bit of fun, Riker's working so I have to face my ex alone." I sighed wiping down the bar surface.
I wanted Riker to come to the wedding for a few reasons, he could meet some more of my family, it gives us a break for a few days, my ex is going to be there and he said I'd never find anyone better he couldn't of been more wrong if he tried.
"My friend used to be called Riker-Anthony but we all called him Riker or Rik's, well I used to call him that, it's been fun ladies and I shall call it a night." Jessie smiled walking out the backdoors.
Mack and I looked at each other shaking our heads in disbelief. Riker is a very unusual name, I had never heard of it until I met...Riker, never seen it nor heard it. Anthony is a common name, I get that but what are the chances of having the same exact middle name as the Riker that I know ?
"I'm gonna ask her something." I said climbing over the bar, walking outside I shivered from the cool air "Jessie."
Jessie jumped, covering her heart "sorry I didn't mean to scare you and I don't mean to be rude but this Riker guy you were talking about w-what does he look like ?"
"Do you know who Ross Lynch is ?" Jessie asked.
I nodded "he looks exactly like him but older, sorry to rush out on you while we're having this conversation, I'm getting ready to go to a wedding with my boyfriend."
"Of course, I hope you have fun." I smiled walking inside.
Mack laughed "same guy ?"
"Do you know Ross Lynch ? He looks exactly like him. Well of course he fucking does, his the oldest Lynch. I'm debating if I should go round there now and ask, am I being paranoid ?" I asked.
I 100% trust Riker, he could hold a gun to my head and I'd trust him enough to not pull the trigger. I know we have things in our lives that we don't discuss but Jessie shows up and starts putting all sorts of things into my head.
"You're always paranoid, is there a reason to why you removed my house key from my set of keys ?" Riker asked.
"How do you keep losing your keys ?" I asked taking mine out of my pocket.
"If I lost my keys, I wouldn't of driven here. My house key is gone and it was there not five hours ago because I locked the door and went to my moms, which reminds me, did you seriously have sex with my younger brother ?" Riker asked.
I looked at Mack shaking my head "can you be more specific ?"
"Ryland."
"Nope not ringing a bell." Mack shrugged.
"The DJ-"
"What ? I have a thing for younger guys, like you have a thing for fucking weirdo's. I don't care what anyone says that bitch is gonna kill somebody." Mack said climbing over the bar and pointed upstairs.
"What bitch ?" Riker asked leaning against the bar.
"I don't know Rik's why don't you tell me." I said putting him on edge.
"What did you just call me ?"
"Rik's, remember your little 'friend' used to call you it and since when was your first name Riker-Anthony ?" I asked "because to my knowledge that's your middle name."
Riker laughed shaking his head, generally confused you could tell by the way he looked at me, the way his eyes darted every few seconds trying to figure me out.
"Where did you hear that ?" Riker asked.
"Mack was asking about the wedding and I said Riker can't come because his working and Jessie said-"
"Jessie as in the girl who kept asking about you and then you wouldn't shut up about ?"
I nodded "babe I don't know anyone called Jessie, I've met people called Jessie in interviews or while shooting music videos or acting and dancing but I've never been friends with someone named Jessie that long that they could give me a nickname."
"Well according to her, this Riker guy looks exactly like Ross Lynch but older which is funny considering you're his fucking brother, your name is unusual the chances of someone having the same first and middle name isn't high, it's rare." I said.
Riker sighed covering my hands with his "I have to go like right now, I'll give this to you tomorrow."
Riker held up the key making me sigh as he kissed me "I promise you, remember that conversation we had last night about me trusting you and trusting me, I need you to trust me when I say I don't know any one called Jessie."
I looked at him and shook my head. I do trust him but seriously, there is too much stuff for her to be like that. First of all the name, not many people around the world are called Riker, I'm not sure if there are any more people called Riker. Second of all the whole looks like Ross Lynch thing not only is she mentioning his brothers name but also his surname, Riker and Ross look alike, Rocky and Ryland look alike and Rydel looks like everybody. Thirdly the interests of Riker to me is strange, while I wasn't at work she was trying to find out about me and then when I go to work she doesn't actually ask about me but more so my relationship and Riker.
I am very open about my relationship, Riker is open about it, we don't have anything to hide and I do talk about him at work if someone brings him up or someone asks about him then of course I will talk about him but I've never spoken about him enough for someone to get that much information.
"Izzy, you can check my phone if you don't believe me, yeah this may make me sound like and big headed dick, you can find just about anything to do with me just by googling my name, going through Instagram posts, look through interviews. As soon as you google my name it comes up Ross Lynch's Brother and Riker Anthony Lynch, tell them what day I was born, where I was born. Maybe she's just fucking crazy and trying to trick you into thinking stuff, she's just crazy and weird and slightly obsessed with you and us." Riker said as if it was nothing.
That's the thing with Riker, you can become very insecure within seconds with anybody but when you're dating someone who is famous and who's life is on the internet people can become very convincing of things.
"So you think she's just weird ?" I asked.
"Crazy weird, I gotta go but I'll see you tomorrow yeah ?" Riker asked.
"I'm leaving tonight for the wedding." I laughed, Riker sighed kissing me "I thought you were leaving tomorrow."
"The wedding is tomorrow! but we're staying for three days which actually means-"
"Get drunk on the wedding night, stay in bed all day Sunday and start coming home on the Monday."
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Broken Girl ➳ Riker Lynch
FanfictionWeak people REVENGE, Strong people FORGIVE, Intelligent people IGNORE. *Contains Sex and Strong Language*