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Farkle rolled his eyes at her actions, "Oh stop," he said.
Riley stopped for a second, only to turn and look at Farkle who had been watching her the entire time. "Only if you make the pancakes and tea," she bargained, narrowing her eyes and challenging him.

She watched as he agreed and rushed out of the bedroom into the kitchen and she followed soon after observing him as he moved throughout it. When he stopped to shoot her a smile, she only knew one thing.

Riley thanked her lucky stars that she had turned left.

Turning Left 《Riarkle Fanfiction》Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora