Chapter 15

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ELLA’S P.O.V

“Yeah Con, I’m with Ella.  We’re going home.”

“Okay cool, see you.”

“Sorry El, it’s Connor, he’s worrying about you.”  Riley grabbed my hand and intertwined it even though he was driving and no way that’s allowed when you were driving to grab someone’s hand and gave her heart attack right?  Okay.

“Oh sure, that’s fine.”  I tried to throw my sight outside.

“Is it okay?”

“What?”

“This,” he pointed to our intertwined fingers by his eyes.

“Never mind…” 

Calm Ella, be calm…

“Okay good!”  He cheered and kept driving. 

After a seriously awkward kind of day, I made a way inside the house, by Riley opened the door for me like a gentleman.

“Ella, are you okay???”  Connor ran toward me in hurry then hugged me so tight.  “Your clothes are wet.  Go change to something dry.  Come on.  Let me take this.”  He grabbed Tank’s supply.

“Bro, this is your turn.”  He gave it Toby as the rest were laughing, so did I.

“Okay.”  Toby rolled his eyes and started to fill the supply as well as having secret conversation with Tank.

“Riley you’re wet, this is your towel.”  I handed him one of it because he didn’t realize that he was actually stood outside shirtless…and kissing me…in the pouring rain. 

I was going to my room, got shower and analyzed what I’ve gone through for these couple days.  Yesterday was Connor, and today was Riley.  But no way could I tell Toby about this, right?  No way.

CONNOR’S P.O.V

“Bro, get a shower, now.”  I told to Riley because all he did was playing with her phone at my room, along with the rest when we were having Starbucks.

“Okay,”

“Now Riley now, you’ll get sick.”

“Yeah okay sure.  Be right back guys.”  He was running to his room and shut the door.

“That kind of brother…”  I shook my head which made Thomas and Chris were laughing.

Nothing else to do since we were waiting for Riley to continue the rehearsal, I took my phone and signed in to the Twitter. 

@RileyMcDonough: ‘Cause all of me, loves all of you…’

I…was pretty sure nothing’s wrong with that tweet but it broke my heart a little bit.  I knew we were working on that cover project but it seemed different.  I didn’t know what’s wrong.  

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