I keep my eyes on Riley in case she decides to try something and she kisses the dude quickly, "See you tommorrow. Text me. I put my contact in your phone."
I watch her, my instincs dying to take over as she looks at me, "Whucha looking at? Jealous?"
I Run for her but Rayah holds me back, "Calm down."
,,,,,,,,,,,,, Riley
Evil. I think before kissing Gray again and pushing past them.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers