The Life of Riley Burke
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Ongoing, First published Oct 10, 2014
Hey, my name is Riley Nicole Burke. Uh, well, my life is kind of crazy, with a twist of suckiness, and a dash of love.

Now, let me tell you a little about myself. I'm 14 years old. At school, I'm kind of a trouble maker. Every guy says I'm hot and always mess with me, guys are annoying. A lot of people hate me because their boy friends broke up with them for me. I have a 'sassy' attitude, and I'm sure you'll find out more about me later.
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You have no idea how many times I found myself waiting for Riley to come over. But he never did. And I don't know why, but I found myself staring out my window... hoping he'll look out his window and smile at me like he always does... use to anyway. Then again; I missed his lips too. The lips I tasted way too much on Friday. The lips I'm craving to have on me. But they aren't even mine to have. And I feel like my world has slanted and like it's no where near me. Like I have to run an extra mile to make up for every step I should of took; for every step I should be taking. I can't help but wonder why he hasn't come by and apologize. Is he home? Is he with Marie? Does she know? Should I be scared or something? Is he mad at me? Or himself? I stood up and walked up to my full-length mirror that's attached to my closet door. I looked at my naked body. I passed my right hand over my belly. Flat. I raised my hand over my right breast. But I didn't touch it. Sigh. I turned to my side and looked at thigh and my butt. My butt sticks out a bit more than my thigh. As always. Nothing had changed. Just my feelings. My feelings about everything in my life. Suddenly, I felt anger.