Creative Writing: An Inspector Calls

I wasn’t sure if I wanted them to believe it or not. I didn’t want to tie strings I couldn’t keep together when I am going back to Essex within a few weeks. Riley just flashed him her sweet smile before we went back.
Now the two of us lay in bed. Zoe had be badgering me not to break her heart, but I couldn’t really decide who was breaking whose heart. I felt like we were both using each other for the company we never got. Riley buried her head into my neck. I flinched at her breathing in the crook, making me slightly uncomfortable. I was never great with physical contact, I’ve always been a distant person. She kissed my cheek and crawled out of bed, taking the sheet with her, wrapping it around her body.
Her skin became golden and her freckles

Maybe I didn’t.
Kyle called me when I was in Florida, but I ignored his calls. I’m an awful friend. I decided to call him back and we talked for a few hours. We made plans to go get some coffee, but he didn’t want to see me in person, it turned out he was out of town. It was understandable. I told him I might be in love and he just laughed.
He said I was in denial of the whole Valeria situation. I thought it was a bit of both. I hung up on him. I started to write a script and I wrote about this beautiful girl, with black hair and freckles. She fell in love with a boy at the beach, but then he left her. I couldn’t finish the script, because my adventure with her wasn’t finished.
It’s almost been a year since I lasted talk to her. I regret that. I regret not living with her. Everything in my life stayed at a steady pace, my scripts became popular, as I wrote scripts for several shows now. My friend Kyle found a girl and moved in with her. I was glad for him. Zoe and Daniel were engaged. Zoe said Riley would enjoy having me down again for the summer. So now here I stood in front of the pastel blue house with the lime green accent for another summer. I knocked on the door and it cracked open to see

“Joe, there is something you should know...” She trailed off.
“Joe? Is that you?” A familiar voice questioned and I see Daniel with his sister around my arm. I nodded my head and greeted them. I brought my suitcase to the room I stayed into last time and did everything the same as last time. Except Riley was leaning against the