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[h1]Rɪʟᴇʏ Lʏɴɴ Kʜᴀɴɢ[/h1]
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Late to wake up at her appointed 5:00 AM to start breakfast. It was now reaching 6:00 AM, her father had gone to work and her mother was now waking her. "Riley, you are a disgrace." her mother lectured at the edge of her bed. The young woman had a sweatshirt hanging off her slender body, and her one leg sticking out from beneath a pale grey comforter. A displeased look spread across Riley's face as she looked her mother. If she'd have been less terrified of the woman she'd have told her to get out and never talk to her again- but she was indeed terrified of her mother and decided the best thing to do was oblige. [color=bd3939][i]"Yes mom."[/i][/color] her tone was bland and nonchalant. "Your first day of eleventh grade is today, I'll leave some money here on your dresser for lunch. Eat something to help with a bright start for your future, okay?" A small smile formed on Riley's face. Her mother really did care for her, and wanted her to do well for herself even if it wasn't in the most loving and supporting way. [color=bd3939][i]"Thanks Mom."[/i][/color] she said, as she watched her mother leave her room.

Heaving herself out of her bed to reveal herself pant-less, she moved over to the dresser and looked at the money. Counting it. It was enough for lunch and more. She grabbed the money and placed it into her bag that sat on the floor in a heap as she began gathering some clothes for herself to wear before she hopped into the shower and got ready to go. A red jacket and black leggings, with red high tops.

After about a half hour Riley was out the door, and in the bustle of the new and improved school area. She spotted Jack first, his back to her while he sat. She giggled, trying to quiet approach him. Her legs quiet and fast before she threw her hands over his unsuspecting eyes.[color=bd3939][i]"Guess who?"[/i][/color] she asked Jack, her voice quiet and hushed as she leaned into his back. [color=bd3939][i]"If you guess right, I owe you a treat and if you guess wrong, you owe ME a treat after school."[/i][/color] she asked the boy again, a grin stretched across her face. She knew that he would know it was her, she just wanted to be able to treat her friend with the money she got from her mother this morning.