Chapter 1: Your Little Secrets

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Chapter 2: Your Little Secrets

"Come on Jennifer! Be quiet you don't want him to find out do you?"

"No, I never realised how clean his room is!"

Jennifer and Tiffany made their way to Riley's bedside table. There was an alarm clock that was illuminating the time. According to the alarm clock it was 3:30.

"Oh, Tiffany, he should be home at 4. We better hurry!"

"I know, it should be here somewhere."

Bing!

"What was that?" Tiffany looked kind of scared for a second. "Wait! OMG! It's Riley's Instant Messenger!"

"OMG! Let's go look!"

"No, he will know we looked at it." Tiffany looked between the clock and the computer about 3 times before she said, "Oh we got 20 minutes before he gets back. I want to look at it so badly! Let's go, but we have to hurry!"

Tiffany and Jennifer made their way across the pale carpet over to Riley's computer. On the screen there was a blue and black window that had a message going across the top.

It read:

Hey Babe. How do you feel about the new law? And have you told your parents yet?

Jennifer looked over at Tiffany with a confused look.

"Who the heck is that?" Jennifer was really shocked. None of us knew that Riley had a girlfriend.

"I don't know! Why are you asking me? I'm just as confused as you are. What is the user name?" Tiffany clicked on the person's profile. "Oh." Tiffany's voice was small.

"What?! What is it? I can't see?" Jennifer pushed a frigid Tiffany out of the way and became as frigid as Tiffany.

"Oh my."

Tiffany and Jennifer heard a car pull up the driveway.

"Oh come on!" Tiffany was the first to be pulled out of her shock. She pulled the still frozen Jennifer out of Riley's room and into the kitchen.

Riley came in the door right as Tiffany was pulling 2 glasses out of the cabinet.

"Hey Tiff, Jen." Riley just walked right on by and down the hall.

"Yeah hi." Tiffany whispered to his back. She was still in shock from before.

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