"Yeah. It is." He said. I looked over to see him starting at me. I blushed at him. He wasn't even watching the sunset. So he was talking about me.
"You look so cute when you blush." He told me. I tried to hide my face but he won't let me. We let went to bed.
I was asleep until I heard a phone ringing. I woke up to see Riven on the phone. I pretend to sleep but I was using my hearing to he him.
"No. I told you a million of times. It is done." Riven said into the phone.
"I am married. I am done with you. It has been over. It will never be again. I am hanging up now." He then hanged up his phone. I moved to look like I just woke up.
"Who was that?" I asked him sleepily.
"Work. But you don't have to worry. It's done." He told me. But I know he was lying to me.
*Riven's POV*
I was holding Musa as we slept. I was asleep until I heard my phone. I slipped out of bed without waking up Musa. I picked up my phone to hear,
"Hello Riven."
"Darcy? What do you want?" I asked her.
"I wanted to talk to you. I want you back Riven." She told me from the other line.
"No. I told you a million of times. It is done." I told her.
"But Riven. I love you." Darcy told me. Are you kidding me? I shouldn't have picked it up. I am on my honeymoon with my wife. I am on the phone with my ex. I looked over to see Musa still asleep.
"I am married. I am done with you. It has been over. It will never be again. I am hanging up now." I said hanging up before she could say anything. I heard movement from the bed. I looked over to see Musa waking up.
"Who was that?" She asked me. I looked at her and smiled. I couldn't tell her it was Darcy. She already told me she hated her.
"Work. But you don't have to worry. It's done." I told her.
"Okay. Do you want to hit the beach today?" She asked me.
"Yeah. Let's do it. We can get surfing or something." I told her.
"Yeah, let's do it. What do you know how to surf?" She asked me.
"Yes I do. I can teach you if you want." I told her.
We got ready for the beach. I took her hand and we walked to the beach.
*Musa's POV*
We were walking to the beach. But my head was not with us. I was thinking about Riven being on the phone. I know he was lying. But why did he lie to me? But that left my mind when we got to the beach.
It was nice. Riven taught me how to surfing. We were talking a break and relaxing on the beach. I was sun tanning. Riven was laid next to me.
"This is so nice." Riven told me.
"Yes this is." I told him.
"After this what do you want to do?" He asked me.
"I don't know. What about go look at the shops?" I asked him.
"Yeah that will be fun." He told me.
"It would be." I told him.
*Riven's POV*
We hanged out at the beach most of the morning. Then we went back to our rented house. We got changed into new clothes. I put on a muscle shirt with shorts. Musa came out in a tank top with jean shorts. We then hit the town.
We were walking throw the shops. Musa looked like she was having fun. I couldn't help but smile. She makes me so happy. I feel like we were meant to be.
"Look over there. It is a music shop." Musa said pointing to a music shop across the street. So we walked in. We were looking around. Then I found Musa looking a records.
"So you like records." I said behind her.
"Yeah. They are just so cool." She told me.
"I can agree with you on that. Which ones do you like?" I asked her.
"Why? Are you going to buy me some?" She asked looking up to me.
"Yes. If it makes you smile. You love them then why not." I told her.
She smiled to me and picked out four records and handed them to me. I loved them over and went to check out. I checked out and looked over to Musa smiling huge.
"Thanks Riven. This is amazing. Those four are my favorites." She told me.
"Anything for my wife." I told her.
We were walking out of the shop. We were walking the street until I saw....
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Our Risky Choice
FanficMy love life was trust in other peoples hands. I told them about what I was looking for. They told me they will find me a perfect match. This was my risky choice. It was risky because I was marrying a total stranger. (Rated: T-M. Cowriter: KNSJ1995...