Riley’s P.O.V
“You’re quite a busy person,” Michaela said.
I sat down, grabbed a glass of water and jugged it down in one go. I was having a hard time catching my breath because of how many there were who wanted to dance with me.
“Gee, thanks for pointing out the obvious.” she snorted at me and threw a towel on my face.
“Wipe your disgusting face with that clean towel.”
“Thanks,”
I wiped my face off of sweat and looked around. Everywhere was so busy. Chattering like there was no tomorrow. Dancing as if they were born to dance. Social life isn’t for me, I can tell just from one glance.
“They’re so busy,” Michalela stated.
Michale is a friend of mine, who grew up with me here. She was sold at an auction. The Bautistas heard of the news and decided to buy her on their own. They
