#para;davis

“Come on! Riley! You got this! You’ve been through worse! Get your shit together you bitch!” He chanted to himself as he checked his hair in the rearview mirror before taking another deep breath and getting out of the car. The walk to the front door felt like it took forever when really it only took seconds and soon he was standing in front of the infamous red door. He raised a shaky hand and slowly reached out to ring the doorbell before stepping back and wiping his hands on his jeans yet again. 

For a moment, Lizzie just realized how stupid she was for not exactly asking where he was because now it was like she was walking around in circles around the gym for no reason at all since she couldn't find him anywhere. Their Calculus teacher was already there and soon or later they would have to make their prank before he left the party - that would for sure such of a pity. Carefully, Lizzie passed through the dance floor and walked toward the exit door to the small room that they had for the cheerleading practices. "Damn you, Davis." She cursed under her breath as she turned around and instead walked outside of the gym. The breeze was slightly cold already because of the autumn but she ignored it as her hazel eyes roamed around the space, searching for him. With only a few people outside it was a little hard to not notice the tall boy. "There you are!" She exclaimed with a wide smile on her lips as she carefully walked toward him the best that she would to not fall from her black heels - this time they were necessary because of the damn fancy dress.