She's a milf... but she's my friend mom

TWENTY-FOUR

[^^ not the coffee shop jus a picture]

Riley pov

I pulled up to the coffee shop and peaked inside through the windows of my car

On the left side I could see all the girls sitting in a booth, chatting away

Even Jenny was here

I hadn’t talked to her after what happened yesterday so I was kind of nervous

I gave myself a little pep talk and wiped my sweaty palms before getting out the car, letting out a deep breath

The big sign on the door flashed open in neon colors as I pushed the door open and a ding sounded off letting the employees know a new customer just entered.

I looked around, this place had a friendly and cozy vibe to it. With white tables and blue seats.

But it didn't feel so friendly at the moment. I felt like I was going to suffocate as I was overwhelmed with the sound of chatting, coffee machines and blenders sounding, even the low music in the background

“Hey Riley over here!”

I heard and my eyes snapped over to the table with all the girls at

Jenny was staring at me with a sorry look in her eyes but I bluntly ignored her as I made my way over to the table

“Hey guys..” I said with a strained voice

They all responded with a hey before we fell into a chat

—

I picked up my phone and opened the messages with the unknown person

-Me
What do u want? Money? Just leave me alone
Why r u doing this??

I cut off my phone and set it down and just as I did...

Carly phone dinged with two messages

“It’s just my dad” she chuckled

“But I thought your dad was-” Carly shot Faith a glare making her shut up

Okay that was suspicious…

My phone dinged and Carly sat hers back down with a satisfied smile on her face

-Unknown
Stop messing around with Isabell

-Me
Is this what it's about? Jealousy?

I heard a groan come from one of the girls and looked up and saw it was Carly

-Unknown
Just do as I say and Jenny won't know.

-Me
I know who u are now.

I chewed on the skin on my lip as I waited for a reply and glanced up at the other girls.

Carly looked unusually nervous as she looked at her phone, I could see tiny droplets of sweat forming on her forehead

What the fuck? It's Carly!

I stood up abruptly “Carly can I please have a moment with you in the bathroom?”

“W-why?” she asked nervously

“I need help with some… girl issues”

When I said that all the girls turned back to their conversations and Carly got up and followed me into the bathroom

When she came in after me I slammed her into the door

“What the fuck?! It’s you isn't it!”

“Yes, yes but I was doing it for the money! I swear!” she cried and held her arms up

I let go of her sweat shirt and backed up

“Explain.”

[Plot twist *jazz hands*]