A jiley love story.

Chapter 55- you're never this quiet.

Riley's POV:

I am not exactly too sure what just happened back there, with Jackson but it made James very very quiet, and its James is never quiet. I ask him if we can talk, alone. 

"hey jay, can we talk for a second?" i say with our hands intertwined.

"yeah, west chloe we will meet up with you in a sec." he replys facing them as they look through the different hair styles. 

"okay." they both say and nodd in agreement. 

I squeeze his hand tighter as he looks at me oddly confused, i smile. Sweetly. 

"yo, whats up riles?" he says trying not to laugh at my smiling face.

My expression turns a little more serious when i begin to talk. 

"why so quiet, you're never this quiet." i ask sweetly. 

He snaps. I instantly feel taken back as i wait for his response. 

"So now its a bad thing that im quiet?" he asks me, as he plays with his hat he has just taken off his head.

"It isn't a bad thing, unless somethings wrong." i reply sweetly yet firmly. 

As i look into his eyes, there glicining with emotions. 

"Well i am not mad or angry or anything, Riley. Can i not be quiet without you spectating somethings up?" he replys quite firm.

I feel taken back thats for sure, i just wanted to know he was okay, as it is my job to make sure of that since i am his girlfriend. Makes me feel kind of, un needed. i sigh before speaking up once again.. 

"I didn't mean it like that at all Jay, you just seemed quieter than usual and i thought it would be a nice thing to make sure your okay since you are my boyfriend after all." i reply with a lump in my throat. 

James's POV:

As i watch riley stand infront of me, reading my mind with her eyes. I feel sad that i've taken my anger and fustrations out on her, she didn't do anything wrong. It doesn't stop me from being not nice back, again, though. 

"whatever." i mumble through my breath. 

We stand facing eachother in silence for a couple moments when the receptionist calls out. 

"Riley. Riley. You are free to go in." the receptionist says as we stand facing eachother in the waiting room of the hair dressers. 

We look up and i kind of shot her a "im sorry" sympathetic look,she looked down as she said. 

"thank you." to the receptionist with the mid cut straight blonde hair. 

She walks straight past me as she heads for the doors with Chloe soon walking with her, not saying anything to me, no nothing. just silence, I sigh.