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"I think you need a little help fixing that, sí?" Alexander smirked.
"Yes," he moaned in response.
"I've got just the antidote."
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I knew something was coming, I just didn't know what it was. Everything had been going too well ever since we had dinner, almost as if I was in a fairytale. We had flown back to London a couple of weeks ago and I was staying at Xander's almost full time now. He was at the hospital more often and I had finished my last exam today, graduation was just around the corner.
"How do you feel about it?" Duncan asked.
I hated when people asked about exams after they were finished, absolutely hated it.
"Just went through, not thinking about it too hard, the results will show."
"You're already a smart-ass so you don't have to worry," Duncan slung an arm around my shoulders.
I had gotten back into track and I was hanging out with Duncan more since I came back. Xander had gotten super busy at the hospital and with swim training so I took the time to catch up with my other friends.
"Why don't you come over? I can invite over some people, make it a party to celebrate," he suggested.
Truthfully, I was tired. I didn't want any loud music or drunk college students near me, a small group of friends would do just fine.
"Not up for the partying, maybe just chill."
"When did you turn into such a pussy Romanetti? We used to party almost every weekend, girls and booze non-stop."
Yeah, that was until I got a hot boyfriend that belonged to an affluent and dangerous Colombian cartel. I knew I had someone following me everywhere, Xander had made sure to put security with me at all times since the shooting incident. He was always doing mental checks which I appreciated, I really didn't deserve him.
"Time to settle down," I answered him.
"Whatever, let's go," he rolled his eyes.
Duncan drove to his house, I saw two cars already parked in the garage when we arrived, Reid and Hyun-Min were here. In the side-view mirror I could see the black SUV parked down the road, Raul, my new body-guard.
"These bastards beat me to it," he cursed parking on the curb.
Duncan always had people over, his parents were always traveling. I went ahead of him, giving a nod in Raul's direction before I went inside where I was met with the stench of alcohol and weed immediately.
"Out that thing, will ya," I coughed.
"Romanetti!" Reid stood up, "I feel like I haven't seen you since that party you bastard."