Freya's POV

Back in LA and my event was tomorrow. I was so excited and nervous at the same time, I couldn't even sleep. I walked into Rachel's room who was in bed already.

"Freya please go to sleep." She groans into her pillow.

"I can't, its 1 in the morning and I can't..." I say and she sighs turning around. "You can stand around then." She says and I sigh sitting on her bed texting Romeo. He was out with his friends which I did not like because most his friends were single but then again, I did not want to be that clingy girlfriend. I told him to come see me but he said he'd see me tomorrow. Why was he gone when I needed him. I text him to come and that it was an emergency. I call him and look at Rachel who carried on sleeping.

"Freya what is the emergency?" I hear. I elbow Rachel in the side and she screams out. "Freya?" I hear panick in Romeo's voice. I hang up and Rachel sits up. "Freya get out!" She screams. I laugh and walk out quickly. Within 30 minutes Romeo is knocking on my door and I hear voices. Who did he bring? did I go too far?

"Freya?" I hear as he bangs on the door. I open the door before Rachel kills me.

"Are you okay?" He asks. Mike was standing next to him looking confused. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm so glad you came?"

"Are you serious?" He asks sighing. Mike laughs thankfully. "Do you guys come as a package?" I ask

"No but were both leaving. You're insane Freya." Romeo says throwing his arms up clearly fed up with me.

"Okay, I exaggerated. I'm sorry." I say pulling him back. I was wearing shorts and a tank top because I thought he would just come alone.

"Later dude. Bye Freya." Mike says heading out. Romeo stares at me and pushes me inside. "Why are you opening the door looking like this anyway?" He asks and I shrug. "I thought you were alone." I tell him as I hug him. "I missed you." He peels me off of him and I sigh."Okay. That was too far." His hand is around my throat making me look up. ''I swear sometimes you take it to the next level.''

''So I did take it too far?'' I ask just for clarification.

"Damn right it was. You know how worried I was?" He asks and I pout. His hand slides down from my throat.

"Sorry. But I was bored."

"Its like 2 in the morning. Why are you awake anyway?" He asks me. His eyes stood funny showing me he had a few drinks.

"I couldn't sleep. Besides, knowing you were out clubbing didn't ease my mind." I say folding my arms.

"Oh God." He says and I walk into the kitchen following him. ''Stop being so hypocritical.'' He says.

"You're slightly drunk."

"This close to getting hammered before I received your dying phone call." He says pinching his index finger and thumb almost together.

"Ohhh. Sorry." I say and he looks at me. "Do you want to order some food?" I ask and he shrugs. "Might as well." He pulls me in and kisses my lips. "You're a psychotic bitch sometimes." He says and I chucke knowing it's true. "But I love you." He kisses me again making my stomach feel like it did 10 back flips.

"I love you too." I say. He grabs my waist pulling me up on the table. "Show me you do and stop this." He says inch away from my lips. I reach for his belt but he takes my hand. "You wanna walk normal tomorrow for your big day." He warns. ''The way I'm feeling you won't be able to get out of bed.'' He says.

"I don't care about that right now." I say and he just smiles getting up and taking my hand. "I care about it for you." He says moving to the living room. We eat some food and just hang out as I watch Romeo get proper drunk till I fall asleep but wake up in my own bed mysteriously. It was noon already. Oh God, I had a few miss calls from my event planners and my dad.

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