Our Normal

Riley's Pov


I was shocked. Could hardly breath, and I think he could tell. No man has ever have had this kind of effect on me. The kind to make me speechless. Usually I'd just coldly laugh, turn him down for hitting on me. Well, at least I think he was hitting on me. Gosh I'm conceded. I laugh to myself. I'm not sure he noticed. If he did hit on me then shoot him down a smart remark, and laugh about it. This time I didn't. It didn't make sense. Not whatsoever. It's like I felt some type of way about what he'd just said to me, but that couldn't be. I couldn't be, dare I say, star struck? I laugh out load and he glances at my keeping his eyes on the road. The few seconds he looks at me before returning his eyes to road, it looks sharp. Like he's mad, or upset. Maybe both?

"Was there something funny about what I just said? Cause I'm not laughing. Do you think this was a joke? Do you think I'm a joke, is that it? Are you laughing at me?" He starts repeatedly asking questions chuckling in a way that is kinda freaking me out. He was quick to think that I was judging him. Maybe this guy has problems. Should I be in a car with this man? Pffff!! Who am I kidding. If wanted to hurt me, he would have for it by now. I probably would let him anyways. I'm a tiny bit ashamed to say I'm into that kind of stuff.

Notes

Sorry I didn't update in. A while. For the few people that actually like my stories.