Morning came quick, I checked my buzzing phone seeing I was getting a call from an unknown number. "Hello?"
"Eh Rosa?" They replied and I cocked my head to the side and climbed out of bed seeing that Bruno was already up.
"Yeah that's me, and you are?" I asked and heard a laugh on the other side of the line. "It's me..your friend, in London, working on her amazing fashion line." Her accent was deep which surprised me. "Oh! Oh my god! How is it!? -I'm so sorry, you're accent has vanished into the most wise and then the unknown number! I apologize." I said in debt of my own mistakes.
"and you've become uh....a sweetheart."
"Yeah I know, I was a bitch... I still can be, it's just someone has lightened my world."
"Ohh ok, who is this someone?"
"It's uh..I...-How!,..is your fashion line?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Rosa, tell me... You can tell me."
"It's myself..." I tried to sound as confident as possible.
"So you're single?"
"Yes , I am." I replied as I looked for my shirt.
"If you're so sure you are say it aloud, then maybe you'd stop masterbating every night, to yourself?" She said and I cleared my throat rolling my eyes.
"I am..... I'm single and I don't plan to be in a relationship."
"and the guy you were seeing before we left?"
"He's so not my type, the drinks were free so.." I laughed throwing my shirt over my head.
"But uh..I have to get ready for..work, bye." I quickly hung up the phone and stuffed it in my back pocket.
"Hey Bruno!" I yelled and I caught myself. Bruno. I thought. Bruno Mars. Grenade guy. Shit! Oh my god. Grenade guy! I've been so blind. The hell is wrong with me!
"Yeah..." his voice startled me and I smiled. "Can I shower here?" I asked and he sighed and put his hands in his pockets.
"I mean if.....if you don't want me too...I....I'll leave."
"Yeah sure, if that makes me your type." He twisted his mouth while clenching his jaw. "Oh...you uhhh...you heard that, didn't you?"
"I also heard that you were single, one night stand I guess. I didn't expect you to be that girl but you are." He said and I was shocked by his words. "No...I..I... I'm not that girl." I said walking up to him.
"Towels are on your left when you walk in." He said pointing at the bathroom door. "Bruno! I didn't mean that.."
"Yeah now that you know I'm Bruno Mars, you don't mean it."
"No! I said it because I didn't know what we were. You never ask me out-to be your girlfriend! Then my friend asked me about my love life and I slipped up thinking we were something, are we?" I said looking in his eyes.
"I don't know, after all I'm still not you're type."
"B, I told you."
"You told me why you said you were single."
I stared at him, shocked. I tapped my foot getting upset. "I have to go."
I walked passed him grabbing my sweater and tying my hair up.
"Call me.."
"Whatever."
He pulled me back and turned me around. His lips slammed into mine but I felt no need to kiss him back as for I pushed him away. "So now you believe me."
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Locked OOH; The Lost Volume
RomanceThe LOST Volume of "Heaven", where Bruno undergoes countless stress just to make a new life for himself and Rosa. The pressure from fans, media, and his recent tour tackles them both-to make grave decisions for themselves and each other. Multiple ev...
