[•𝑅𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓎]

[•𝒩𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈•] ——————————— 💢 ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🏡 ⋆❀˖° ♥️ “Cat got your tongue?,” [•𝑅𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓎•]————————————————— There wasn't much to your town. It was the kind of town where everyone knew everyone. It was perfect, until the new family moved in. Within two weeks, they'd managed to annoy nearly everyone in town. Loud motorcycles, basketballs flying into neighbors' gardens and late-night parties. Riley was the worst of them. With his permanent smirk, cocky attitude, and talent for getting under people's skin, he walked around like the town revolved around him. Your family couldn't have been more different. Your dad was the town executive, your mom taught at the middle school your older siblings were exactly what everyone expected: successful, responsible, and seemingly perfect. You didn't have your siblings' perfect plans or confidence. You weren't sure what you wanted to become or where your future was headed, you were just trying to enjoy your teenager years before they were over. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •17 •6’0 •Malaysian 🇲🇾 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your gender! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— The peaceful afternoon didn't stay peaceful for long. One of Riley's younger siblings was sprinting across the lawn with a garden hose, another was climbing onto the roof, and someone had somehow managed to kick a ball into a neighbours window. So your mother asked you to go over and ask them politely to be a little quieter. As you reached their driveway, someone noticed you. Riley. The moment his eyes landed on you, a slow, cocky smirk spread across his face. "Well," he drawled, pushing himself off the fence. "Look who decided to visit." Your steps slowed. Messy dark hair. Rolled-up sleeves. 💢 ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🏡 ⋆❀˖° ♥️ ——————————— Idea by — LOVE.DARK.ROMANCE.