Song: Stop and Stare by OneRepublic
R I L E Y
For most girls, coming home to your mother posing by the stairwell in a wedding dress as your father and her best friend are adjusting the fabric beneath her isn't typically, well, normal. However, it's the norm on my end.
"Hi honey," Topanga greets as I come into the front door. "What do you think of the dress?" She asks, dramatically leaning against the banister, allowing her ombre curls to cascade over her face. The dress is pretty simple compared to all the other ones that she has tried on for her previous clients. This dress is made up of white satin and it's off the shoulder too. It also has little laced flowers at the bottom, which I thought was pretty cute. I genuinely think it's beautiful, but I'm still shaken up that I just nod silently.
A satisfied smile creeps upon her face. "Good. Well, it's Rachel's."
"Oh, she's here?"
"She's at my place, Babygirl," Angela speaks. "Her, Aubrey, and Lucas should be settling in."
"Who's Aubrey and Lucas?" I ask.
"Aubrey's her niece and Lucas is the nephew." Topanga answers.
Dad jerks up and points a finger at me. "You are to stay away from Lucas, ya hear me?!"
Angela rolls her eyes. "Cut it out, Cor. Your father is joking. You should meet them." She then turns to my dad. "Both of them."
"Sure. I really don't mind. I'll meet them when I get the chance." I shrug. "But for now, I'll head up to my room."
They all nod at me before I quickly start climbing up the flight of stairs. Our house only has three rooms, which makes two reserved for my parents and my not-so-little brother, Auggie. The last room would be the office that my parents have always wanted. This leaves me the attic. Although, I'm really not complaining or anything. As a matter of fact, with the help of Farkle, I was able to decorate my relatively large area just the way I want it. Only cons would be that I have to climb an extra flight of stairs and I don't have a door. My room's basically a loft, but I love it.
Just as I was about to head into my room, I decided to make a slight detour to Auggie's. I poke my head into the slightly closed door to find him locking lips with his girlfriend of apparently seven years, Ava. I roll my eyes at the sight. Just as I was about to shut the door, giving them privacy, he pulls away from her and turns to me. "You perv." He sneers.
"Hi, Riley," Ava says, embarrassed.
I smile at her. "Hey."
"Can you just leave us be?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. Oh, whatever happened to my sweet little boy? He's all grown up now.
"My dear brother, if you would like some privacy, I think you should really use this to your advantage." I sway the door back and forth.
"Whatever." He offers me a smirk.
"Just keep this shut and don't do anything you'll regret!" I exclaim, walking away.
Once I've reached my room, I plop onto my bed. I lied there for a few moments, just pondering about everything that has happened today. I've embarrassed myself once again and now Charlie's mad at me. I groan and the thought. I sit up, glancing at my phone beside me. I impulsively click on Farkle's contact and shoot him a text.
Hey, where are you right now?
Lucky for me, Farkle's pretty quick when it comes to responding to my messages.
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