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Post by Riley Forrester on Mar 7, 2016 10:42:57 GMT -6
Oh dear god that face.
Riley usually got too into her music to really notice anyone else. But this? When she was purposefully singing a song for someone?
Someone who was looking at her with levels of adoration that Riley couldn't even comprehend?
It was a wonder Riley didn't stutter, but she sure as hell blushed. Even before Gemma threw praise at her, Riley felt like her cheeks had caught fire. She couldn't even get a word in as Gemma bounced with excitement and complimented her singing. Hell she even took the punky girl’s hand and jumped with it! Riley had absolutely no idea how to respond or even speak at that moment, so Gemma really didn’t need to command her not to protest. Riley’s so called ‘talented tongue’ was all tied up for some reason. What the hell is wrong with me? Riley had to wonder before suddenly Gemma was pulling a look. Riley’s thoughts froze.
"Won't you believe me, Miss.Riley?”
Ba-bump
Ohdeargodthatsfuckingcute. Was the only thought that managed to go through Riley’s head after that. She knew Gemma was waiting for an answer, but the only thing to leave her burning face was “Uhhhhhhhhhhhh….” Riley! Wake the hell up an answer! Her brain eventually kicked in, snapped her attention back and shutting her mouth. She was still blushing like an idiot. Greeaaaatttt. “Um….F-fine.” Riley mumbled, looking away and running her fingers through her hair instinctively. “Just…Just never use that look on me again!” Riley said, trying to sound stern and failing hoooooorribly.
Riley usually got too into her music to really notice anyone else. But this? When she was purposefully singing a song for someone?
Someone who was looking at her with levels of adoration that Riley couldn't even comprehend?
It was a wonder Riley didn't stutter, but she sure as hell blushed. Even before Gemma threw praise at her, Riley felt like her cheeks had caught fire. She couldn't even get a word in as Gemma bounced with excitement and complimented her singing. Hell she even took the punky girl’s hand and jumped with it! Riley had absolutely no idea how to respond or even speak at that moment, so Gemma really didn’t need to command her not to protest. Riley’s so called ‘talented tongue’ was all tied up for some reason. What the hell is wrong with me? Riley had to wonder before suddenly Gemma was pulling a look. Riley’s thoughts froze.
"Won't you believe me, Miss.Riley?”
Ba-bump
Ohdeargodthatsfuckingcute. Was the only thought that managed to go through Riley’s head after that. She knew Gemma was waiting for an answer, but the only thing to leave her burning face was “Uhhhhhhhhhhhh….” Riley! Wake the hell up an answer! Her brain eventually kicked in, snapped her attention back and shutting her mouth. She was still blushing like an idiot. Greeaaaatttt. “Um….F-fine.” Riley mumbled, looking away and running her fingers through her hair instinctively. “Just…Just never use that look on me again!” Riley said, trying to sound stern and failing hoooooorribly.
