A turn of events

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"Finally! Your here!! This is the deadest party on earth. And I've been to A LOT of dead parties" Romeo whinnied.
"Anything for my brother" I winked over at him. We walked over to the juice bar and got a 'drink for dos'- Leah's party's were always so extra. We sat at at a table, then we had a mini straw war(the ones where you pretend your straws and swords and poke eachother with them), I won of course.
"Damn to you Rose" he cursed,
"Well, what can I say- I am the champion" I confessed. Soon my sister came up to us with smeared make up all over her face, at least she looked less of a clown now her make up is gone.
"Arissia, I lost my phone" she cried. I had a small panic, my sister isn't my sister without her phone. I rummaged through my purse and guess what I found, my sisters iPhone. I sighed as I handed it too her.
"Thanks sissy! Your honestly my totez life saver!" when will my sister stop being a cringy quote generator? She bit her lip at Romeo, her long time crush, all the girls loved Romeo. He rejected them all, he only likes me, as a friend of course. My sister always uses me to get to him, but she always fails miserably.  I looked over to Romeo as he slurped up the drink, I stared for a while. I guess he did look kinda nice, urgh, Arissia stop! He's your best friend.
"Do want any or should I finish it?" Romeo innocently asked, I paused startled.
"I'll finish it off" I stuttered bringing the drink towards me. I felt my self redden under my make up. Romeo stared at me for a while, confused hitting me with his famous Hollywood eyes. I looked up at him and gave an un-steady smile, he blushed and turned to look at the T.V.
We both sat there awkwardly, not talking for about 2 minutes. Then finally, I blurted some words out.
"Do you wanna dance?" What did I just say. Dance with Romeo Beckham? We're shipped enough! Neither of us can dance. Arissia Rose fail number 2883290229.
"What's gotten into you Rissa" Romeo chuckled.
"I was just trying to break to silence! Would you rather still be stuck in the awkward bubble?!" I spat at Romeo's face.
"Chill I'm sorry" he sighed. I gave him a light smile and rapped my right arm around him. He's rested his head on my shoulder. It's never been the other way round, I've always been at least an inch taller than him, we always do stuff the other way round. I was tempted to give him a peck on his head, but that's just weird. It just seemed like right moment.
"Hollywood romance, eh?" I giggled
"True!" He laughed back. We had a convosation about cheesy, but cringy, Hollywood romance scenes which continued onto a tangent of siblings. I felt his butt buzz against my leg,
"You have text" I whispered, he pulled his phone out.
"It's my mum, she's asking if you would like to stay over the night, you know-after the...um-party?"it sounded as if he was gonna cry, but I agreed. I squeezed him tight and I felt some tears on my shoulder. I wondered what was wrong. I walked into the 'private room' and signalled for him to follow. We locked the door and I lifted his chin
"What's wrong kiddo?" I said, still gazing into his bloodshot eyes.
"This might sound dumb" he said.  
"If it makes you cry, it's not dumb. I promise" I whispered, gently holding his hands.

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