Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

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Freya's POV

''Do you think your ready for this?'' I ask Romeo who puts his keys in his pocket. I see Mike approaching us already and we haven't even been out here two seconds. Since he came back this was the first time he was coming out to party with his friends.

''Its cute when you worry.'' He chuckles putting his arm around me as we walk up to Mike. ''I won't drink... I promise.''

''Dude, what is up.'' Mike says as he envolved into a brotherly embrace with Romeo. He gives me a hug as well and smiles. ''Still don't know how Romeo pulled you.'' He teases and I chuckle. '''How you feeling?'' He asks Romeo

''Fine, I have been doing nothing two weeks now. I think its time to actually come out.'' He says as we walk in passing everyone in the line. The club was quite new and I had no idea when it was even opened. Hell, I did not even receive an invite for the opening. I stand around as Romeo greets his friends who all were scattered around the club. We sit down after Romeo gets me a drink and himself a coke.

''What the hell even happened?'' A guy asks sitting across me. It was like every time he would introduce me to  new friend and I just stopped caring about their names. All I remembered was Mike. I swing my head to the music as I sip through my straw. My eyes scanned the room bored a little with the guys commenting on Samantha. I spot Nicole. She was standing with this guy and a girl. They looked familiar as well. A picture Noah would post on instagram or probably a girl he slept with already.. I then see Freddie walking towards her. He says something and she nods before they hug and he leaves. Was this happening? She was messing with Freddie? I couldn't keep my face neutral. Shocked was a misunderstanding. I look at Romeo and hope he doesn't see what I just saw. Thank God he just left. Romeo kisses my lips as I look at him.

''How long have you guys been together now?'' Romeo's other friend asks us. 

''A year.'' I tell his friends. The conversation quickly switched to how he got a 'Miller' and I was getting tired of people getting to know me just because I was a Miller.

''I heard your dad put diamonds in the chairs of his Bentley.'' The blonde guys says.

''That be stupid.'' I say. ''I don't think he would do that.'' I put my glass down as Romeo chuckles. ''Because he is about the richest person in America right now.''

''Dude, stop being creepy.'' Romeo tells him seeing I am a little uncomfortable.

''You want to go get another drink.'' He asks and I nod. We pass Nicole and I say hi to avoid being rude. Romeo's arm was still around me as we walked through the crowd.

''Hey guys.'' She says stepping away from everyone. She looks back wondering if Freddie was gone. ''Waiting on someone?'' I ask and she shakes her head. ''No my friend just...''

''Freddie...'' I fill in the gap. Romeo looks at me and I shrug. ''Yeah, he just left.'' She says. "He had a migraine."

"Good." Romeo mumbles

"I didn't know you guys were involved." I say and she shakes her head making her light brown hair move along. "No, I am just his friend. He's signed at Malcolm label. Thats how we met but he needs a friend and all especially after his arrest.." I could tell she was being careful with her words. Romeo was a bit confused and I try to move forward. "I've been to therapy with him he's realising he wronged you by forcing you to stay."

"What?" Romeo asks looking at me. Nicole bites her lower lip and looks at me. What the hell was wrong with her?

"You talk a lot." I say and Nicole steps back. "I'm sorry I didn't know..." She says and Romeo runs his fingers through his hair. "I don't know if I wanna know what happened." He says looking into a distance.