With A Taste of Hope 2

2012 Words

Vi's P.O.V "Yo? You fine?" Riley asked me. The conversation stopped when she did. All eyes were on me, including hers. I didn't dare look at her, as I will be tempted to kiss her again. I cleared my throat, sipping on the inside of my cheeks. I have attempted to look away, but Riley had this knowing smirk on, like she knew what was happening inside of me. She was reading me thoroughly, as if I was naked. "Yeah, yeah, good." I told her with a forced smile. Of course they know I'm not. They know what's happening even without a word spared. They're that bright, that fast on life. Their eyes were investigating me, digging in deeper to my soul. "Alright." But even though they know, they don't push it. They understand the appropriate time when to push and when to not push on further. T

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