Leaving her past behind in Long Beach, Riley Hayward trades in sandals for boots when she moves to Manhattan with her sister.
Hoping to leave the bad memories behind, she wishes to live the rest of her teenage years quietly. But "quiet" didn't fit Chapter four; "I need a therapist.
I let out an obnoxious groan as I stretched out of my bed. It was finally Saturday morning and I couldn't wait to just have a relaxing day. However, in the amidst of tightening up my bed, an empty feeling began to rise in my chest. Being stupid, I fell asleep without charging my phone last night, so I missed calls and messages.
Turn on! Serena's name popped up on my screen about five times and the empty feeling began to change into guilt. I instantly called her and surprisingly she answered right away. You weren't answering your phone last night or this morning," she said in a calm voice. I'm sorry, I have this thing where I just fall asleep and forget all of my responsibilities.
My phone died and I couldn't get the messages. What's the plan for today? My mom bought me a dress to attend Blair's party. But I told her I was going to a concert with this guy named Danβ who totally saved my ass," she sighed, "if anything you can come with us. I squinted my eyes, was it the same Dan I met yesterday? There are a lot Dan's out there. And Lucas's. My phone will be charged and on, by the way.
