Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

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Freya's POV

"What are you so happy about?" Rachel ask me. I sit down on the kitchen chair stool and stop humming one of Noah's songs.

"So today is the last day of the collection look over and than I am free to go surprise Romeo and stay with him for a few week. I have to come back for my foundation after the summer." I say wrapping my fingers around the warm mug.

"Where is Romeo going to be?" Delilah asks eating her cereal.

"Rome." I say looking at my phone. "I didn't see a little annoying kid sneaking out this morning." I say looking at Rachel as I drank my tea.

"Its because I called things off. If there was even a thing going on? Noah was playing games with me and I think he is trying to get me back for when we used to date." She tells me. She runs her fingers through her light brown hair. She didn't look too sad. Good on her.

"Noah isn't the revenge type." I chuckle.

"Trust me, he is." She says sighing. "Why what did he do?"

"Nothing, forget it. It's embarrassing." She says and I pout. It was too early for secrets. She sighs and gives in to my puppy face.

"The summer you were pregnant, he came to New York while you guys were in Greece. He hung out with my friends and one night we got together. He was saying he missed me and the things I wanted to hear. The week after, I find out from my friend Zoë he made a bet with Scott whether he could get me to sleep with him." She bites her lower lip and just stares at me

"I can't believe he did that!"

"Wow."

"Anyway its in the past. Promise you won't bring it up?" She asks and I frown. "Promise what? He crossed lines."

"Freya." She says and I sigh. "I dropped it." I say getting up. I'm meeting my mom, have to go get ready. "Love you guys!" I say kissing their cheeks.

When I get to my moms office, she is walking around with some people asking her a million questions. "Hey mom." I say and she looks up. Her lips were a dark red matte colour and she looked flawless as ever. Her hair was up in a high sleeked back pony tail and she wore bleached high waisted skinny jeans, maroon coloured top and high as hell heels. My role model. "You're early." She says hugging me. "I'll be right in. Go sit with in my office, Emily is not here yet." She says and I nod walking into her office. I had the same love for fashion as my mom did but I was not as dedicated to make it my profession.

My phone rings and I see its Romeo. I pick up wandering to the glass window that was the whole wall.

"Hey. "

"Hey baby."

"How are you?"

"Good, I miss you." He says and I chuckle. "So do I."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm at my moms office. Were doing our last check ups." I tell him. "So when do you come see me?"

"So much going on. I can't say." I lie. I wanted it to be a surprise. I try keep my laugh in so he doesn't know.

"Hows the tour going?"

"Great. My ears still hurt from last night. And so does my shoulder. I hope I didn't injure myself."

"Oh wow."