Chapter 12

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Riley's POV

I spend the next few days home, just getting back to usual.

It felt so good to sleep in my own bed and wake up in my own room! I must have took alteast ten showers when I settled back in, trying to scrub as much of the last few months off of my body.

I got a few texts from everyone in A troupe, asking where I was, and about the other day in Culture Shock. I texted James and tell him to explain to everyone. He agreed, thank God. I really wasn't in the mood to tell that darn story again.

Right now, I'm lying on the couch, when Emily comes down and sits across from me.

"You alright?" She asks.

"Yeah I am." I tell her. There was a moment of silence before she speaks again, tears in her eyes.

"I really missed you." She sobs. "I was always worried about you, and I feel like such a horrible sister!" She cries. At this point, I'm at the bridge of tears too.

"No Emily, your not!" I tell her. She shakes her head and laughs a little.

"To think, I thought James was the one I should have been protecting you from!" She laughs a bit, and so do I.

"Yeah, Josh makes James look like an angel." I laugh. She gets up and hugs me.

"I love you Ri." She tells me, putting her arm around me.

"Love you too Em." I say.

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