Roxy's pov:The Rosalty's brunch went by unexpectedly pretty well and so did the rest of the week. My mother called me after the whole brunch scheme demanding me to give her details of everything, from who attended the event to what they wore. I went out on a date with Ron and as usual he was the romantic one, inviting me to his house, offering me red roses and cooking dinner for me which we ate under the moonlight surrounded with candles in the huge balcony of his bedroom. Even when it was freezing outside.
Although when it's about me and him things can't be really romantic, we ended up cracking jokes at every chance we had and when we were completely full we started a food fight, well he started it, i just defended myself, after all that we ended the date with a not so romantic dance before we sat surrounded by pillows and blankets on the floor while we watched Harry Potter.
My relationship with Ron is going smoothly for we didn't have to go through the whole 'getting to know each other' phase. I've known the guy for a really long time, he was my best friend before he became my boyfriend and somehow that made things easier for us, we know one another so well, i can tell when he's angry or when he's sad even when he's trying to hide it, i know his soft spots and all his secrets and it's the same when it comes to him, he knows me really well.
At first, i thought maybe this step would be a huge threat to our friendship, but i think we should take a leap of faith from time to time and i believe that no matter what happens we'll always find our way back to each other eventually, it's just how things are for me and Ron.
We always argue, we get on each others nerves all the time for we're both too stubborn, we hurt one another, we get mad and we stop talking sometimes for months but eventually, we get back together.
It happened in the past, he hurt me too many times, either with his words or his actions but i can never stay mad at him, i tried but it never worked. It's like we orbit around each other.
Things are not perfect, nothing is, a relationship will always has its ups and downs, but to me, my relationship with Ron is the closest thing to perfection.
"Wait, how did you manage to find the result of this equation equals one?!" A deep male's voice exclaimed next to me, snapping me out of my thoughts. I placed a strand of my curly hair behind my ear as i peered at a pair of vivid brown eyes flickering to meet mine. "Wait, you zoned once again?" Ron groaned with annoyance, his eyes rolling in the process.
Scoffing, i stretched my arm over the table in attempt to grab his phone. "It's not my fault, you've been texting all the time since we got here." Once my hand reached to the device, Ron snatched it away from me.
It's Friday, both of me and Ron had a free period so we decided to stay at the school's library so i would tutor him. Nonetheless, it's been almost an hour since we got here and we didn't make any progress, for Mr Gemstone was texting on his phone every single five minutes and the curiosity was killing me to know who the hell he was talking to?! I tried to hold myself together, but it was so irritating.
Ron stretched his hand away as i tried to snatch the phone from his grip and i almost succeeded if he didn't stand up abruptly, making his chair fall on the ground. "Who the hell were you texting Gemstone?!" I glared, following his lead as i stood of my chair, chasing after him.
An amused look crossed his face as he stood on the other side of the table using it as a barrier between him and I. "Didn't take you as the jealous type, baby." He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, getting me frustrated.
"Don't baby me." I turned around the table and at the same time he copied me leading us back to the exact same position of earlier only we were on the opposite sides. "Just give it to me!" Whined.
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Blonde & Brunette
Novela Juvenil'SLAP' Regina Rosalty sat in there surrounded by her friends as her best friend's hand crashed against her cheek, making her ear ring from the hardness of the slap and her cheek sting with pain. "You... little... BITCH! I thought we're best fri...