Riley's P.O.V
I don't understand what's going through Scarlett's mind. We were granted an excuse to skip class and practice. I asked her yesterday why she volunteered yesterday and this was how our conversation went. I'm so literally confused as to what she was after but I didn't have the guts to ask her about it.
"Are you really okay with performing? In front of many?"
"Did you forget that I was a cheerleader?" I clear my throat, okay, that totally passed my mind.
"Yeah, I mean, but that was so long ago. You stopped, for a reason that you didn't tell me." she turns around, her hair swinging as she does so.
I caught a whiff of her perfume and I immediately missed hugging her. I look away, fighting the urge to touch her and pull her close. I don't have to lose myself here. I'm almo
