The new life.

What will happen when Riley and her best friend Ireland move from there small town in LA to London? Adventure love and secrets will come out.

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5. separate mornings

IRELAND

I woke up before Riley. I was still in the bathroom and had some back pain from sleeping in the floor. I got up with pain and went over to the beds. She was sound asleep all you could see was her dark brown hair with the dark blood red tips and strips. And her wrist leaving up on her pillow with a pillow case around it. You could see the blood coming threw the pillow case. I let out a sign thinking of last night. I went back looking at Riley. She had on her beats too. I recognized the song playing. It was "when you can't sleep at night" by of mice and men. She looked up to her bands. They really did save her life. And me too. The song she was listening to was depressing. She ALWAY listened to it when she was depressed. Her favorite line was "pretty little lady with your swollen eyes. Would you show them to me." And that's exactly what she didn't do last night. I was going to wake her up. But she needed the rest. So I got dressed. I got in midnight black skinny jeans. And an over sized sweater that had the Starbucks logo on it. I also wore my black ughs. And put my hair in a messy but that surprisingly looked really good. Then I left.

RILEY

Here in this world I’m awaked with mistakes

But its love that keeps fueling me

Fueling me

Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes

Would you show them to me?

I know I’m not that perfect

But you stay awhile

Baby, then you will see

Miles away I can still feel you

Lay your head down on my embrace

My embrace

Far away…

Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes

Would you show them to me?

I know I’m not that perfect

But you stay awhile

Baby, then you will see

Don’t give up, Baby

I know that its shaky

Just let love consume us

Consume us…

Here in this world I’m awaked with mistakes

But its love that keeps fueling me

Fueling me to love you

Miles away I can still feel you

Lay your head down on my embrace

Be not afraid to love me…

Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes

Would you show them to me?

I know I’m not that perfect

But you stay awhile

Baby, then you will see

Ugh. I love that song. It was my depressing song. No other song. and I love waking up to it. I'm awake,but I don't want to get up. So I was just laying in my bed. I went I go from the right side of my bed to the left but I forgot about my wrist. I turned and slammed it on the night stand. "FUCK" I screamed. While crying. I decided to get up and look at my wrist. I untapped the pillow case and saw 6 defined lines. Deep and red. I just stared at them. I took the risk and put some water and soap on the cuts to wash them. I'll just say it hurt like a bitch. Then I got my sweater that was black with white writing that said " don't talk to me" , my skinny jeans, and my black vans. And left looking for Ireland. I still had the same song on with my beats walking down to the buffet. I knew she would be there.

"Morning" said Ireland stuffing her face with eggs.

"Thanks" I said taking off one beat so I could still hear the music but could hear Ireland.

"For what?" Ireland asked. "For saving me from...ya no." I shyly said. "Oh ya! Anytime your my sister" she said with a smile. I tried to smile. I managed to get a smirk.

"Where did you get the eggs from" I asked

"Over at the bar" Ireland said with happiness.

"Okay I could eat a fucking horse." As i put on my other beat I heard Ireland laugh. Her laugh always makes me happy. I left for the bar with a smile.

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