I arrived home in a matter of minutes. I was worried what Dani would say or react. But she hadn't called me.
"Hello?" I croaked swinging the front door open.
"NIALL THE THE FUCK? WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?" Dani came running around the corner of the kitchen. She stormed to my area and landed a blow on my cheek. I could've easily avoided it but I didn't feel like angering Dani even more.
"I was at Roman's." I lied. Even though I considered y/n a friend's I was worried what she would think if I said I was hanging out with a girl, and I would actually rather not find out, as surprising as that seems. She whipped out her phone and dialed Roman's number. On the third ring be picked up.
"Hey Dani. What's up?" Roman started in his heavy russian accent.
"Shut up, was Niall over at yours all day today?" She asked picking at her nails, her back to me.
"Uh-u-I mean yeah. We hung out and played CS and talked." I internally let out a sigh of relief. Roman was, and as much as I hate to admit it, a life saver. I'll have to tell him thanks later.
She didn't respond, just ended the call and turned to me and sneered.
"You're lucky you son of a bitch." I scratched my arm, which was bothering me earlier.
"Love you too Dani." I said and hung my jacket up on the rack.
"Oh don't you get smart with me you cunt." I merely just nodded and headed upstairs to my recording room. I booted the computer on and pulled up Skype.
Niall: hey thanks roman. For the save.
Roman: what we're you doing anyway?
Niall: I met this girl, she was playing the guitar and we just talked. Shes amazing though. She understands me..
Roman: uh oh, should I be worried are u leaving me for her??
Niall: nope I would never leave u bae
Roman: it's time to stop...
Niall: lol I need to go Dani's calling me.
Roman: aight ma boi see us
