Mom nods her head, biting her lower lip, hiding a smile. "Uh-huh, official as in..."
"As in boyfriend-girlfriend official." Maya pipes in.
"NO!" Dad yells out.
We all turn to give him strange looks and he looks at me. His eyes were drowned in fear, if I was correct. It was hard to say exactly what it was because he kept blinking. Probably in hope of this all being a dream and his little girl wasn't dating the former playboy of Abigale Adams High School.
"Dad, why do you hate him so much?" I ask, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
He walks up to me, standing in front of me with worry covering his face.
"Riley, I don't hate my students. I have never hated a student." He says shaking his head. "But I see them everyday and I see sides of them that they don't show others. I help them with their struggels; if it's in school or at home. And I know Lucas Friar and I'm only looking out for you because I love you."
I smile, "Thank you dad. But there is no need to be worried."
He nods, smiling down at me as he places his hand on my shoulder. "I trust you."
I know all my dad wanted was to look out for me. Helping me on the road of life. But I knew what I was doing. It'd the first time I feel this weird yet amazing feeling towards someone. I love my family and I've always loved Maya and Farkle. But this feeling was something else, it was different. With every breath I took, I felt as if my heart was beating fastes. Like I was running some marathon.
It's new for me; love.
But this feeling I have towards him, this burning feeling. It was there and I can't remove it. It was stuck to my chest, literally stuck. He makes me feel good, better even. I feel safe when I'm near him.
Our story began the day we ran into each other in the hallways. It was a coincidence and ever since that day he has been in my head, lurking, running to every corner in my head. I tried getting him out of there but I couldn't. Now I know that it was something with him.
I knew then too. That it was something with him, something that would make me get into trouble. And here I am, falling for the trouble bad boy. But the little thing that is making me keep the smile on my face is the fact that he feels the same way.
It feels weird, thinking that the most popluar boy in school likes me. One month ago, the thought of me and him would disgust me and I wouldn't be able to think the thought without gagging to myself.
I smile as I look down at my hands. The picture of him smiling at me with those killing lips and beautiful green eyes made my heart melt. His touch making the hair on my arms, neck and legs stand up. I get chills, thinking about him, holding me in his arms. Hugging me.
I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket and I was taken away from my thoughts and in to reality. I dig out my phone from my back pocket and slide it open. I go on my messages and the smile was back.
From: Lucas
"Hey beautiful. ;)"
I shake my head at the wink face and let a light giggle escape as I type back.
"Hi jerk. ;)"
I press send but I stop to think if it was a good idea, putting in the winky face.
My phone buzzez in my hand and I look down and see that he responded.
From: Lucas
"Flirty, aren't we? ;)"
I let out a short laugh and shake my head. I start typing back.
"Don't go all haughty on me, Friar."
He was typing.
"Don't worry Shaky, for you? I'll be everything but haughty."
Is it possible to die from flushness? Because if so, concider me already dead.
"I want to take you somewhere. Up for another adventure?"
I re-read his message and smile. He was spending so much time with me it was impossible for me to not feel that strong bond that kept us together. It's meant to feel it, but this is strong. And I can't find myself ever letting go. I'm stuck to him and I don't feel like ever letting him go. No matter what happens, I want to stay close to him.
I want us to go through everything together and I want to see if we are something worth fighting for. He was the biggest f-boy in school and there are girls that would want him and I can't blame them. But if that's going to be something we will fight over; so be it. We can get over that.
I mean, what else could there be that could possible make it impossible for us to go through?
___________The End Of Chapter TwentyFour!_________
Oh, Riley, you have no idea.
OKAY SO! New update, it took a loooooooooong time but here it is! It's not the most interesting chapter nor is it long but please bare with me, I haven't had the time to make it better than this. With a lot of homeworks, exams and no inspiration I'm happy I actually published this and not deleted the whole thing.
But, the next chapters will be better! Since, in 2 weeks from now, we have a weeks break. Meaning I will have time to work on the new chapters. For this book and the others, of course.
But I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Now, I need to get some rest cause I've got exams in the morning!
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♕ Chapter TwentyFour ♕ - Is It Possible To Die From Flushness?
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