Chapter 7
When Riley awoke the next morning, Randy wasn't there; but there was a note:
Hey Riley,
I had a great time last night. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Anyway, thanks for that, and I'll
call you sometime.
Randy
Riley read those words over and over. She couldn't help but think Stacy was right.
He only wanted sex.
Those words kept repeating over and over in her head. She was devistated, and she didn't know why; she knew his reputation, why did she even seem to think that Randy would even like her? She couldn't even fathom why he would do this to any woman at all.
Because he's a famous, single, young male.
...not to meantion, hot...
She decided not to lay in bed all day, so she got up and got into the shower, trying her hardest to forget about last night.
When she got out of the shower, sitting on her bed...was Taylor.
"How was last night?" She asked, completely oblivious to the note she has been sitting next to.
"Well, it was---fun," Riley said, truthfully, trying not to think of...him.
"Did you guys bone?" Tay asked.
"Yes, we did," she said, "He was gone when I woke up, but he did leave me this," Riley said, picking up the note and handing it to Taylor.
Taylor read it, looking up sympathetically after she finished reading it.
"RILEY...WHAT A FUCKIN' DICKCHEESE!" Taylor shouted, "I'M SOOO SORRY, RILEY!" she said, hugging Riley.
It's okay, I just have to convince him, that's all.
A/N: This is not the end of the story, just the end of part 1.
Please give me feedback as to what you all thought about the first part of the story.
-Nici 3