Knock Knock, Bitch

The Brat

Magnolia-

Roman really set a meeting with the dean for me, I was squealing in excitement our whole way there. The meeting is in ten minutes and Roman was zooming to get there, he likes to be on time for things yet we are always late for work because of him. When he said he likes to be on time, I busted out laughing and he ignored me.
We arrived at the college building and I grew nervous. I had on ripped jeans and a cute crop top, Roman wore what he always wore to be professional, I guess.

I held Roman's hand and we walked on campus, men followed us and looked around. I was pulled closer and Roman opened the door for me. I kissed his cheek and danced to music inside my head.

I smiled at the beautiful inside.

"Knock knock." I whispered and he shook his head.

"This is serious, amo-

"I know, knock knock." I knocked on his forehead as we walked through the building. The men looked at us and tried not to laugh.

"Who is it, bambina?" He sighed out and rubbed his forehead.

"Dishes." I giggled.

"Dishes who?" He asked.

"Dishes the best school ever!" I skipped and the men laughed with me. Roman only dragged me along. "Did you like the joke?" I asked him and he ignored me. He opened the dean's door and I seen everything nice and clean, it smelled like cinnamon.

"Mr. Romano." The dean greeted and he was sweating bullets.

"Dean Young, I'm sure you know why I'm here. I have other things to do so give me the paperwork and I'll fill it out." He said quickly. The dean hurried to get the file and told him what it was for, he gave me a sheet that I would have to fill out. I don't understand why Roman has to fill anything out, but it said guardian on the paper.

My parents signed things for me and made it like I was unstable, so the school view me that way. I'm sure that's why and I was under watch by cps my whole life.

"You'll have to go to therapy." Roman told me as he sighed the sheets. I frowned.

"I Don't want-

"It's a requirement, you've dropped out and told them it's due to your lost parents. They require therapy to make sure you're taking care of yourself." Roman never looked up from the paper as he talked. I crossed my legs and grabbed his left hand, I pulled it in my lap and fiddled with it. The dean watched us carefully and I looked at one of the guards.

"I left my phone in the car, could I borrow yours?" I asked a random. He gave it to me with no hesitation and I thanked him, I got to his contacts and seen Marcelo. I called him.

"What?!" Marcelo answered.

"It's me, drop the tone, young man." I said and Roman shook his head hearing me.

"What do you want, annoying girl?" He asked with a sigh.

"I need to talk to your girl." I said and I heard shuffling.

"It's the brat." I rolled my eyes at what he said. I then heard a popping sound then more shuffling.

"Hi, Maggy baby." Liana said and I gasped.

"How did you know that I was the brat?!" I whispered yelled.

"Because he always calls you that, don't worry, I slap him each time. Did you need something?" She asked and I laughed knowing that popping sound was her slapping Marcelo.

"I have to have therapy to be in college, I don't want therapy." I told her.

"You do need it though!" I heard Marcelo in the background.