Riley's P.O.V
I stand before the door with my conscience holding my hand. I performed breathing exercises as a precautionary measure. My heart was pounding inside my chest. Raging with nervousness and bitter anticipation. I bit my lower lip, cursed under my breath and moisten my lips again.
"Just endure this." I whispered to myself.
I knocked on the door. I couldn't believe that she was new and that she already has an office. She wasn't even a counselor or advisor, yet she has her own office. Perks of someone backing you up, I guess.
I heard a minute of silence before the door opened. She was there, with her cleavage visible. I abruptly averted my eyes. I don't want her to think that I want her or something. I did no unnecessary movements.
"Miss Brown, I'm here to get my phone bac
