Her Friend by Amani Boyd (most important books of all time txt) 📖

she laughed at her thought.
the Lights in Riley's house were still on, so she figured her family was still awake. "Ok, I'll see you tomorrow." Riley said as she gave Cameron a kiss on the lips. Ooh, sorry baby, tomorrow's not gonna work." He said. But Tomorrows Saturday, you never have anything to do on saturday." She whined. "I know, I'll make it up to you a'ight." He gave Riley another kiss on the forehead.
As riley stepped into the house, Her mother father and little sister were all sitting around the TV watching Family Fued. "Hey, how was your date?" her mother asked. "It was perfect." Riley couldn't help but sugarcoat because the only part that was perfect was when he gave her the promise ring. "Alright, you dinners on the table." She added. "Alright, Im just gonna go upstairs and check my email and I'll be right down."
Riley looged into her email account, she had six new messages, but the one she really care about was the one from Kim. she opened the file.

Kimberly_Smith@gmail.com:

Ok, so I ruled out the ones you already don't like, just pick out the one for the magazine and forward it.

There were three photo's on the screen, But she just couldn't pick one and the magazine opening was on monday. The only one she really liked was the one in the middle when she was tilting her witch hat.

Forward- Kimberly_Smith@gmail.com:

Kim you make it so hard to choose but I chose the middle on.

after Riley had logged out of her email ,she had found herself lying face down on her bed, Board. She went to her last resort. She pulled out her phone and dialed Darien's number. It had rang three times before he picked up. "Hey Riley, whats up?" he asked. "Ah nothin' just wanted to know if you and Justine wanted to hang out tomorrow, Cameron has a mid life crisis to deal with so I'll be alone."
"Hold up, I'll ask her." (And just so you dont get confused, justine and Darien are cousins not boyfriend and girlfriend)

It took a while for darien to come back with an answer. "Yeah, what time do you want us to be there?" He asked. "Uh, anytime is alright." She really didn't care she just didn't wanna be alone on a saturday. "Alright, hows about eight?" He asked. Eh, sure, just don't be late." she said. "I- I mean we wont." He sounded sincere. As she hung up the phone, she lay back in her oringal spot and fell asleep awaiting tomorrows fait.
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Text: July, 4, 2012
Images: July, 4, 2012
Editing: Amani Boyd
Translation: Amani Boyd
Publication Date: 07-04-2012

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