♡ His Love Game♡

Normal Daily Routine

*dream *

I remember I was at my birhday party with my mom, dad and my older brother. We were having so much fun and we were laughing at brothers stupid funny faces and his jokes. I was dressed so pretty with my hair curled and the new dress my mommy bought me. We were so happy and had no cares in the world. Daddy had the video camera while mommy sat next to daddy always hugging him to feel the love. It was the time for cake and brother brough out the cake and lit the cake. The light on the cake made it brighter and I felt the joy.

"Time to make a wish Rylie. "

In my head I always wished that we'd be together and live happily ever after. I opened my eyes and stared at my family and I knew it came true.

"What did you wish for Rylie?"

"It was-"

*SLAM*

Suddenly men in black suits came in and took my parents.

Especially my only brother.

I was lonely and stuck within an empty house crying my eyes out.

"Where am I? Mommy.. Daddy.. Brother... i'm scared... Someone help me. What am I suppose to do?"

I'm just a lost child and I don't know where I am....

*End of Dream*

"In reality, nothing never comes true."

I sighed and stared at my alarm clock and realized it was only 7 am on a Friday morning. I don't start school until 9 am but Ryland is picking me up at 8:30 so he can also get Penelope on the way here. I walked into my bathroom and got ready for school and putted on my uniform for school.

I picked out my high waisted skirt with my crappy of a uniform with my LE3NO Faux Leather Bomber Jacket so it would compliment my curled hair.

"Rylie, come grab some breakfast before you go to school!"

"Okay, I'm coming!"

I walked own the stairs and found my very own childhood friend sitting there with my foster parents and my other siblings. I kissed each one on the cheek except Ryland.

"Morning guys. What's for breakast today"

"Your favorite, blueberry pancakes with cinnamon rolls drenched in frosting on the side."

"Calls for diabetes right there." Commened Ryland

"Whatever, Im just hungry and I love what my mother cooks. Its perfect and I don't like complaining on whats I have."

"Why can't my parents feed me this kind of food like your parents do?"

"Because you Don't ask them."

"Ryland honey, your always welcome to eat meals with us everyday because your part of the family."

"Thank you Mrs.Marcel and Rylie we have to start going."

"Okay, bye mom, dad and twins! Mom breakfast was great as usual."

"Bye you two, have fun at school and Ryland make sure you don't hurt my daughter."

"Yes, Mr.Marcel!"

I kissed each of their cheeks again and waved goodbye. This was the normal daily routine for both of us.

Ryland sat in the drivers seat while I sat in the back and he began driving to his way to Penelope. The silence washed over us and I didn't know what to say. As we reached outside Penelope's house, Ryland took out his phone and called her.

"Hey babe, we're here. Bye."

The silence was so bad that I could hear Penelope's voice in the phone call. While we waited he turned around and began to talk.

"Rylie, I've been meaning to ask you about something and it has to do between me and you."

My heart couldn't stop beating hard. Was this the time he's trying to ask me out? He has a girlfriend and it's my best friend! What- what am I suppose to do!

"Wha- what is it?"

"Would you-"

Here it comes...

"- drive yourself to school for now on?"

Wait. Hold on... Did he just tell me to drive myself to school? What the hell?

"I know it is our daily routine but in the morning I want to do something with Penelope just the two of us but it's just awkward with you here."

Well I always thought we were best friends but I guess not. Well if he wanted his time alone with Penelope, he can have it.

"Okay, well if you want your alone time with Penelope then you can have it. I'm out of here. Don't bother ever speaking to me ever again."

"Wait Rylie! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Hurt my feelings. Well you just did and I'll just walk the rest of the way. Now goodbye idiot."

I got out of the car and walked my way to school. I didn't wanna look back and let him see I was crying. He may be my childhood friend and I always help him but I'm sick and tired of him doing this to me. I never cared that stranges stared at me but the way they stared at me was like they never saw a crying girl before.

This wasn't suppose to happen.

This was not part of our normal daily routine.