Riley’s P.O.V “Are you sure you want to be with me? I’m just plain old me.” “I’m not yet her girlfriend. I’m still trying to see if you’re a perfect match for me.” my mouth fell from what she said. Still not my girlfriend? I thought we had a silent agreement that me ruining her p***y myself was the proposal she needed. Guess it wasn’t. I looked at her, dead in the eyes. “Okay, well, this is me courting you then.” she giggled with a nod. “Alright. Let’s go.” She grabbed my hand and intertwined it with hers. I felt secured from her hand intertwined with mine. I felt at ease and, somehow, the stares of many weren’t bothering me anymore. The worries faded away and all I could think about was how she made me feel so happy and contented. “You’re blushing.” she said as she walked thr

