- Chapter Twenty-Seven -

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"Are you sure you're okay?"

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"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Eleonora— go live your life, stop worrying about me." I pace around the bedroom, "I'll be here when you get back." I run my free hand through my hair, "say hello to everyone for me, okay?" I nod despite her not being able to see me, "I'll see you when I get back."

"I'll see you soon. I love you."

"Love you more, bye." I hang up just before Roma walks into the room.

"We leave in an hour aren't you supposed to be getting dressed?" I look up from my phone to see Roma leaving the bathroom shirtless with black dress pants on. "I'm about to head to Liv rooms now." He walks up towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist, "why aren't you getting dressed in here?" I smile knowing why he wants me to change in here, "Liv wants us to get ready together." He smirks, "ahhh." I copy his response, "ahhh."

Removing an arm from around my waist he brings his hand up to my chin to tilt my head back to meet his lips.

"Why the hell is your door locked?" Roma groans against my lips, he pulls back, "what do you want, Kian?" I look over towards the door to notice the handle rattling, "I'm not interrupting anything, am I?" I hold back a laugh, "no." I head towards the door allowing Kian to look inside, he throws his hands up, "whoa, sorry, I didn't realize you were about to get it." I cross my arms against my chest, I'm dressed in a long shirt and some shorts, "Kian?"

"Hmm?" He looks back at me, "what's up?" Roma walks to the side of me throwing an arm around my shoulders, "boys meeting."

"Boys meeting?" I notice that Kians also dressed in black dress pants with a black shirt on and a joint behind his ear, "Carter, let's go." Roma removes his arm, "I'll see you in a bit?" He leans in for a quick kiss.

"Do I look fat in this?" All three of us look up to see Liv standing in the mirror poking her stomach, "Olivia, you look stunning

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"Do I look fat in this?" All three of us look up to see Liv standing in the mirror poking her stomach, "Olivia, you look stunning." Liv turns round to give Lizzie the finger, "you're too nice for your own good sometimes." We're all in the spare bedroom with the walk-in closet to our left, Liv chose the dresses for tonight as she called in a favor from her stepmother's store, she owns her own label which allows Liv access to loads of beautiful pieces.

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