Chapter 17

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Donny pov

It's been four days since I last talked Tom, when he confessed his love for me. School was awkward, I had three classes with him but I didn't say anything to him in any classes, and he didn't say anything either.

Roman kept asking what happened during my talk with Tom, but I didn't say anything about Tom saying he loves me, that would only spark a fight between the two of them.

It was now Saturday, Britney's birthday party. I felt bad that Tom wasn't going, but honestly I was glad that he wasn't going, Roman was going to be there an that would only spell bad news.

It was one o'clock and Roman said he would pick me up at one-thirty. I was laying in my bed, but I got up so I could ready for the party.

I went into the bathroom to brush and comb my hair, I already took a shower like two hours ago so I didn't have to worry about that. I brushed my teeth and after that I went back to my room and rummaged through the clothes I have and decided to wear the grey shirt I got from HotTopic on Sunday, the shirt that Tom got for me. The day that someone first mistaken us for a couple.

I pushed that thought away. I was with Roman now, he's my superman, my savior from the love triangle mess, but yet I just found myself being drawn right back into it.

I pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans and threw on a beanie that matched my shirt. I put on my black vans and slapped on my old spice deodorant and cologne. By the time I finished getting dressed I heard a honk coming from outside.

"Bye mom! I won't be out too late!" I called to my mom as I ran down the stairs and out the door.

I climbed in Roman's jeep, tossing the seatbelt on before he started to drive. He had the aux cord attached to his phone and to the radio. It was playing Lego House by Ed Sheeran. I sighed, it only reminded me more of Tom, and a little bit of Roman.

I gave him directions as he drove. He nodded and kept silent. I was glad he wasn't bombarding me with questions about what happened, I still wasn't in the mood to talk about it. I probably wasn't going to talk about it until I knew what I was going to do about the situation.

We arrived at Britney's house under twenty minutes. We got out the car and I led the way up the steps. I knocked on the door and Britney answered it after a few seconds.

"Donny! I'm so glad you could make it!" She said, pulling me into a hug. After she let me go she noticed Roman. "Hi! I'm Britney, and you must be Donny's plus one." she extended a hand to him.

"Roman Lipnicki, charmed." he took her hand and kissed it. That's my boyfriend, the cute, charming one.

She smiled at him and invited us in. We walked in and on the couch there was Michael on his phone. He looked up and smiled at me, and that's when he noticed Roman.

"Hi! I'm Michael! I've never seen you around school before. Who. Are. You?" He asked, extending his hand to Roman, wiggling his eyebrows.

Roman chuckled, "I'm Roman, Donny's friend."

"You're my boyfriend! I'm not hiding anything, they can know we date." I said to Roman.

"Ohmigod! You guys are dating?! You're gay! This party just got really interesting!" He said, bouncing up and down.

"Michael, leave them alone!" Britney hissed.

"What? I'm just trying to make a new friend, is that a crime?" He asked, pouting a little bit.

"You try to make fuck buddies out of those friends. Now leave them alone and come help me set out the food outside." Britney said, picking up a tray of food.

Michael frowned and groaned as he went to help Britney. I walked over and sat on the couch, Roman followed me. He chuckled again as he sat down.

"Very interesting characters. I thought you said that this was a party, not a get-me-out-of-my-pants event." he said, resting in arm on my shoulders and pulling me close that I was laying on his chest.

"Yeah, I probably should've warned you about him. But trust me he's harmless once he knows that you're dating someone." I said, smiling into his chest.

"Uh huh, besides, you could get me out of my pants anytime you want." Roman said, winking at me.

"Shut up and kiss me." I said and pulled him closer to me, kissing him like there was no tomorrow. He pulled me closer, deepen the kiss. I wrapped my hands around his neck. His tongue flicked against my lips, asking for entrance but I denied it, pulling away from the kiss.

"Nope, we're not doing that here." I whispered in his ear.

"Why not?" He protested loudly.

"Yeah! Why not?!" I heard Michael yell.

"Stop being a creep, Satchell!" Britney said, smacking his arm.

"What? This is like pornhub! It's really freaking hot!" He said, whining a little bit.

Just then there was a knock on the door. "Go answer that before you get a boner that only your boyfriend wants to see." Britney ordered Michael.

He stomped away and answered the door. He came back with a few people tagging along behind him. Michael's boyfriend, Taylor, Britney's other friends Christine and Brandy, and Tasia.

"Donny! Roman! Hey, what are you doing here?" Tasia asked, sitting next to us, talk about cock block.

"We're here for the party." Roman answered before I could say something sarcastic.

"Guys, this is Roman, Donny's playmate." Michael announced.

"Hi, I'm Christine." She said, flashing him a smile.

"Hey, I'm Brandy." she said.

"Lawrence." Michael's boyfriend said, eyeing him before smiling at him.

"You already know me, Boy Toy." Taylor said.

Roman chuckled, "Nice to meet you all." he said.

There was another knock on the door an I got confused, I thought that all if Britney's friends was already here. Michael went to answer the door.

"Tom!" Was all he said.

Tom pov

I pulled up at Britney's house. I looked around at the surrounding area and noticed the god forsaken red jeep. I was praying that it wasn't Blondie's, this was supposed to be a day without him or Donny.

I got off my bike and walked up to the door, I knocked on it ad Michael answered the door.

"Tom!"

Ohgod, I should've known that he was going to be here. "Hey, Michael." I said and brushed past him.

I walked into Britney's house and my anger flared. There, on the couch was Blondie sitting on it and Donny laying in his chest.

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