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When James talked, Riley's eyes rolled upward and drool trailed out of his mouth and down to his chin. The male twin had no patience for long excerpts and lectures. Sophi just needed a simple, short second opinion, but of course, James was the [i]scholar[/i] of the family. 

The Angel tradition was dead. Like their parents.

Keeping his thoughts to himself, Riley closed his mouth, and wiped the drool going down his face, [color=seagreen][i]"Ah, James, you're right. You should be in charge of firing people, but when are you ever in when it matters?"[/i][/color] There was a lot the eighteen year old kept pent up, especially when it came to his [i]opinion[/i] on some of the actions of his older siblings. They may not want to admit it but neither Sophi nor James were fully capable of handling this hell that abruptly fell on [i]all[/i] of them. Obviously, 'responsibility' made people forget what was most important. 

[color=seagreen][i]"Give me a fucking break."[/i][/color]

Clenching his fist, Riley stared passed his brother and to the picture of their parents.

[color=seagreen][i]"Mom...dad... you must be 'so' proud."[/i][/color] He thought sarcastically. Unfortunately, the majority of the human race was selfish, the Reese children being the prime example. Riley knew for damn sure he was, one reason being he was terrible at sharing his issues with anyone. Why was it so hard to keep the house standing?

[color=seagreen][i]"Fuck, it's getting hot in here."[/i][/color] The light blaring made a single sweat drop trail down his forehead. Curious, the twin went into his right pocket and glimpsed at his phone. CLAIRE COULDN'T WAIT TO SEE HIM. He needed to get away from his family.

But damn, homework...

Online homework. See Claire. Online homework. See Claire.

Was this even a question? He had to deal with his family on a daily basis. His online courses were the least of his worries. After this morning, he deserved free time. His LARP group probably thought their perverted leader disappeared from the face of Earth because of how little they saw him anymore.

Whistling, Riley stretched and slowly walked passed Olivia and James, [color=seagreen]"Man, I'm thirsty. I'm gonna go get a drink. Keep talking James, you're doing what you do best."[/color] 

Walking to the kitchen, Rye made his way to the fridge. Open. Close.

The noise could be heard in the living room. Swiftly, he moonwalked to the window above the sink and brought the latch of the window down, and slid the glass screen to the left. The breeze outside felt nice. Climbing the counter, Riley slipped out the window and dropped down to the ground with a *thump*. One step closer to Claire!

Eyes widened, he checked his left pocket, [color=seagreen][i]"Oh don't tell me I don't...[/i][/color] Relief fell over him, as he felt the bump of his small digital camera. Okay, that's good.

A smaller camera was always better to have on person when he was out with a girl. Subtle, you know? 

[color=seagreen][i]"Claire, here I come~"[/i][/color]

With that, the twin took off into the woods which would eventually lead to the park. Full speed ahead! 

[color=seagreen]"Hi treehouse, bye treehouse!"[/color] Sure, the man wasn't in any sort of gym clothes, but his lady was waiting for him and hell-- he worked out in anything. Reaching the end of the trail, the twin drew closer to the opening and the sound of his running footsteps on dirt changed to the sound of his loud steps on the parking lot cement. Zooming in between cars, Rye soared in the air, sliding across the front of someone's car. The alarm resounded throughout the lot. Oops. 

Not realizing at the moment, Rye ran passed Claire's car, with Claire in it... having assumed she was already running and heading toward the greenhouse. He lifted himself above the half wall between the lot and the park, doing a roll on the ground for the hell of it. After getting back to his feet, the eager boyfriend picked up his speed. 

A quarter way into the park, the twin brought his momentum down to a complete halt, as he realized... Claire...was in the parking lot. SHIT.

Turning back like the active puppy he was, he ran back toward the parking lot.

[color=seagreen][i]"Man, I hope she has water."[/i][/color]

Five minutes later, reaching the half wall once more, Riley collapsed on it. Looking up at his blonde lady in her sexy exercise wear, the flamed hair male playfully waved with a cheesy grin on his face, [color=seagreen]"Hey there, Beautiful."[/color]

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