Daimon Ford POV

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I paced back and forth in front of sea world getting impatient I ran my hands through my hair something I did when I was nervous I really needed to talk to the kid hopefully her mother hasn't ticked her off I prayed. Why the hell are you so damn stubborn Rose as I read her message I quickly answered her sarcastic little text *Thank you for stating  the obvious love just get here please we need to really talk it's important * as I sent it I got a unknown number call me I answered it "Hello" "Daimon it's Ryan" great I thought my dumb idiot little brother well he wasn't little he's was a year younger than I was he was a junior in our high school a total nerd and and a wanna be me."Well what the hell do you want I'm about to meet up with Rose so speak now or forever hold your peace I said osarcastically " "Well I need you to come pick me up my date failed with Steph so come get me please" I was so pissed i knew he srcrewed up his date with steph to get in the middle of me and Rose I knew he loved her but I loved her way more than he did he was a shadow waiting for me to screw up with Rose and come and swoop her off her feet. "NO I'm freaking busy  I'm so goddamn tired of you always getting in the middle of me and Rose today is an important day for us so I need you to cut your whole act and get home NOW!!" I said angrily . "Well I'll just give Rose a quick call and tell her my drama and put up an act she'll come get me and you won't be able to tell her what ever you were gonna tell her and I'll spend the night with her making me feel better so thanks brother "he said in the most cruelest tone. "YOU LIITLE PUNK IM ON MY WAY YOUR BUTT BETTER BE READY IM ON MY WAY BYE!" I hung up the phone I was so pissed how evil Ryan was and how Rose can't see him in his true colors I ran my hand through my hair yanking on my straight black hair as I pulled out my phone and saw four unread messages great I'm in the dog house with Rose.

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