His princess (On Hold)

Sweat pants and snobby girls

"Time to go if you want Riker to go." My mom yelled.
I ran down the stairs with my NIKE duffle bag and a suitcase.
"Ready?"
"Yep." I said putting my shoes on. I was in a muscle shirt that said 'f ck all you need is love', black and white sweatpants, and my black and white palm tree converse, with a messy bun. (Picture of out fit above).
I put my bags in the back of the Ford Flex, (picture will be in the next chapter), and got in the back seat.
Riker was at a dance place called 'The Rage' so we were going to pick him up there.
A few minuets later we arrived.
"I'll go get him." I said getting out of the car.
I walked in and I knew were Ross was because there was a huddle of girls. So I walked over there.
"Ross wheres Riker?"
One snobby girl answered my question with, "You must be Riker's girl friend."
"Yeah, and I'd like to know where my boyfriend is. So, Ross wheres Riker?"
"In the room down the hall."
"Thank you."
I walked down the hall to a room that said 'hip hop' on the door. The door was open and a blonde lady came over.
"May I help you?" She asked kindly.
"Um."
"Shes here for me Riker said grabbing a duffle bag and a suitcase.
"Okay. Bye Riker."
"Bye Ms. Tiffany."
We started to walk away. Then a brunette girl pushed me out of the way. She started, well tried, to talk with Riker but he brushed her off and came over to me and helped me up.
"Are you okay?" He asked with a censored face.
"Yeah I'm fine."
With no other words we walked away and went to my moms car.
I tapped the window and she unlocked the Flex. Riker put his stuff in and closed the door.
We got in the backseat and buckled up.
"Yeah who, Arizona here we come." My mom yelled.
"Mom, just, no." I said.
Riker just laughed at me and held my hand.
"Oh, before we go, the rules;
1. No doing 'it'
2. Listen to me
3. No fighting
And thats it. So, off we go."
I looked at Riker and put my head on his shoulder.
He just sat there with his head on mine, holding my hand.
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"Here we are," my mom said pulling up to the hotel.
Riker and I unbuckled, got out of the car, got our stuff and put it on the luggage cart.
We walked into the lobby, which was huge.
My mom checked in and Riker and I stood behind her.
"Okay, here is your guys' room key. I'll hold the secondary one, and here my spare key in case you need anything. Okay?"
"Okay."
Riker and I walked to the elevator and pressed the button.
"How come your so quiet?" I asked smiling.
"I don't know."
"How do you go there?" I asked.
"Go where?"
"To the dance studio."
"Girls that I have classes with are always like that when I have a girl friend or they get mad because I like someone thats not them. Or in your case, they don't like you because your my girl friend and because I love you."
"I love you Riker."
"Love you too."