My Dream Boy Is Real?!

(5)

I opened my eyes. A blurry shaped turned into a cute guy with dirty blond hair and big beautiful eyes looking up ahead. He was carrying me.

"Oh you're up!"

"Who are you?!"

"I'm Riley, silly."

"Where are we going?"

"To my house."

"What why?!"

"Because I'm going to take care of you."

"I wanna go home."

"Your mom isn't home. I called her."

"How do you know my moms number?!"

"Don't worry about that."

Riley carried me on his bed and took his shirt off. He handed it to me and gave me a pair of sweats.

"Here try this on."

"I'm good."

"No you're not, your all wet and covered in mud. I won't look."

"K"

I took my top off and he peaked a little.

"Aye!"

"Sorry!"

I finished  and he turned around.

"You've got a lot of explaining missy."

"No I don't."

"C'mon, I just wanted to help." He gave me a pouty look

"Ok." I huffed, "Was walking home from work cause since today I'm 16 today an-"

"OOH happy birthday!"

"Thanks. As I was saying, I passed by the park and saw Cater kissing a girl and then they drove off."

"For reals? I'm sorry, I was cheated on too." Riley pulls me close and hugs me. we was so welcoming and understanding.

"What did I do wrong?"

"Nothing, you're perfect the way you are."

"Really?"

"Yes, you're beautiful, smart, kind, loving, caring and funny."

"You think so?"

"Yes, so what are you planning on doing?"

"I don't know."

"Dump him"

"But-"

"But nothing, he cheated and that was really wrong, u deserve way much better."

"Ok but what if he hits me?"

"Why would he?"

"He does drugs."

"Then I'll be right there with you."

"Ok thanks."

We both fell asleep on his bed.