CHAPTER TWENTYRILEY’S POV “Between this or that, which do you think suits me better?” Maya said, holding up two vintage looking shirts for me to choose between.When I didn’t respond, she called out to me. “Earth to Riley. Hellooo.”“Uhmm, uhhh.” I slurred, I was absentminded from the impromptu shopping spree Maya dragged me into. “Uhmm, the brown one. Yeah, that one. It brings out your eyes better."“Gurl, are you sure you're good? You’ve been really distracted and jumpy lately. Anything the matter?” She asked, putting the shirts down and holding my hands.I nodded my head, unable to say anything. “But you don’t look it. You look pale and frankly very worried.” She continued. “You know you can tell me anything right?”“Yeah. Yeah, I know. It’s just…there’s a lot going on and…it’s fine, I’ll be fine.” I said.“Is this about the fan fiction account or Logan?”“No. No. It’s not that.”“I understand if you don’t want to talk about it right now. But I want you to know that I’m right h
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