Third Person's P.O.V
Riley paces back and forth the front door, hesitating whether to tell Scarlett's parents or not. There was a reason why Riley has the need to inform Scarlett's parents. She looks at the doorknob, and paces back and forth again. Every turn she takes, her heart would thump louder. Her steps could only be heard by herself.
Scarlett was still sleeping in the condo and Riley left without saying anything. It was a Saturday and Scarlett loves to sleep in during the weekends. Riley exhales, finally deciding to go for it. She walks to the door, inhales and exhales again, and knocks on the door. A brief silence invaded Riley's eardrums.
"Come in," a manly voice said coming from inside the room, it was Scarlett's father. Riley purses her lips and stands up straight.
Riley
