Rainy Season || R.R {#1}

22. |Changes|

No matter how much I try, I keep regretting what I said to Ro.

Me and Dean walked into IHOP and got seated at a booth.

"What can I get you two to drink?" The waitress asks.

"Two coffee's please." I smile.

"Right away." She nods, walking away.

I push my silverware around the table, lost in my thoughts.

"Talk to him." Dean speaks up, breaking the silence between us.

"No." I quickly respond.

"Why?" He sighs.

"I told you, I'm sick of needing him for a third crutch." I shrug.

"He loves you. You need to realize that. Hes hurting right now, and what you said probably didn't help the situation. As much as I like badass Rose, I also know you're both in the wrong." He says.

"So, you hook up with me, encourage me to tell off Ro then say I'm wrong?" I sarcastically laugh.

"You don't understand, Rose. I know him. You need to see the light at the end of the tunnel." He shrugs.

As I was about to speak, my phone rang.

"Ro.." I roll my eyes.

"Answer it." Dean nods.

I reluctantly press the screen, holding the phone up to my ear.

"I'll leave you alone for a second." Dean whispers, sliding out of the booth.

"Rose?" Roman says in a gritty, choked up tone. I could tell he'd been crying.

"Yes?" I ask.

"You were right." He replies.

"About?" I tilt my head.

"Everything. The way I've been treating you, the way I've been acting in general, the way you feel about me cheating, I know how it feels now. It fucking hurts. I'm so sorry I put you through this." He growls.

"Ro.." I sigh.

"Just, can I meet you somewhere?" He asks.

"Where are you?" I ask.

"CrossFit downtown." He responds.

"I'll get a ride there I guess." I sigh.

"Alright. See you soon." He says, hanging up.

"Ugh.." I snarl, grabbing my purse.

Dean returns to the table and sits down.

"So?" He asks.

"Can you drive me somewhere?" I roll my eyes.

"No problem!" He smiles, helping me up.

We get to the car and he helps me inside.

"Not to be rude here, but why do you care?" I ask.

"Because.. I feel bad for one, and two, you guys deserve to be happy." He shrugs.

"I have an idea, Ambrose. How about we stay best friends?" I smile.

"I like that idea very much." He smiles, starting the car.

"Where to?" He asks.

"CrossFit downtown." I reply.

"Got it." He nods, pulling out of the parking lot.

"I'm still hungry.." I laugh.

"Oh my god.." He facepalms.

"WHAT? I need food." I shrug.

"Here." He laughs, handing me a piece of gum.

"I know who I'm going to for food during the apocalypse." I roll my eyes.

"Hey! I'll take it back." He frowns.

"I'm kidding. Watch the road, bitch." I laugh.

"Asshole." He smirks.

"Hoe." I squint.

"Slut." He laughs.

"Cunt." I laugh, punching his shoulder.

"Our friendship is so fucking weird." We say simultaneously.

"REALLY?" I laugh.

He shrugs as we pull into the CF parking lot.

My heart drops when I see Roman's car.

"Good luck, bitch." Dean smiles.

"Thank, bitch." I laugh, shutting the passenger door.

I watch him drive away as I turn my attention to the entrance.

"Here we go.." I sigh, crutching through the doors.

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Oh. Shit.

AmbROSE back to friends, but what's next for Rose and Roman? *dickface emoji*

ReignOfRoman we need mental hemp.

#Dubsmash