"Shit." I heard someone say following a crash, waking me up from my sleep. I open my eyes to find Roman next to his broken mirror.
"Looks like you're going to have 7 years of bad luck." I tease Roman.
"Good morning," Roman grumbled while he picks up pieces of broken glass, I yawned getting out of bed helping him with the glass.
"By any chance, do you have a vacuum or a broom so we don't get cut by the pieces?"
"Yea don't worry, I'll go get it, you should get your phone which was blowing up a few minutes ago. Roman informs me, I nodded as I grabbed my phone, which was on Roman's bed to find 20 text messages from Peter and one message from an unknown number. Most of Peter's text was telling me that I needed to meet up with him and one of them saying that he's coming over to Roman's house to talk to him about the Vargulf situation, about an hour ago.
Which clearly Peter isn't here yet.
The unknown number was from Destiney telling me to meet up with her tomorrow morning.
Is there by any chance I can meet up with you tomorrow after school, I'm trying to graduate right now.
I sent Destiney my text message and went over to the bathroom to fix myself, since the mirror was already broken. I wonder who the Vargulf was, and why would Peter turn down the request to find the Vargulf in the first place. Thoughts keep roaming my mind as I stare at the mirror leading to Roman.
How did Roman get involved with this first off? Peter and Roman has a lot of explaining to do. I quickly rushed out of the bathroom and helped Roman sweep up the mess that he's made.
"Roman, last night you were talking about the Vargulf?" I questioned.
"Oh, I did?" I nodded as he inquires, "Well, yea I guess you know what a Vargulf is, I was just talking to Peter about it." I look at Roman skeptically as he sighs, "Don't worry about it Noel, I don't want you to get hurt if you get involved in this."
"But Peter turned down your request to find the Vargulf," I mention.
"Damn, did I tell you that much while I was drunk?" I nod slowly as I threw away the glass pieces in the black bag. "Well shit, he told me to go see a guidance counselor because of these voices I hear in my head, fucking gypsy bitch." Roman scoffs.
Well. Hopefully Roman will forgive Peter in a few a hours.
"Anyways, how did you get into my house?"
"Your mother told me to check up on you after Letha's checkup for her baby." I inform Roman, he nods while he took my bag of glass and threw it away in the trash. I smile at the thought of Letha's baby and sighed, "The baby is healthy," I also inform. Roman doesn't say anything causing me to roll my eyes. "Why aren't you saying anything? You look so void when I inform you about Letha's baby well being."
"I'm just mentally worried, that's all, I mean she said she was a virgin, but she somehow got pregnant and that's impossible." I never knew Letha was a virgin, unless someone drugged her and did something to her.
"Roman, do you think her pregnancy was caused by rape?" I quickly asked. Roman paused and looked worried.
"I really hope not," I nodded at Roman as he walks over to his bed while I follow him back. "Hey, Letha will be fine she's a strong women," Roman assured from my worried state.
I smiled at him. "I should be the one comforting you."
"I guess we both need to be comforted," he tells me. I smile at him as he pulls me closer to him hugging my fragile body.
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Hybrid ▷ Roman Godfrey
Hombres Lobo"But, I could do that." I inform Roman, he starts laughing at my statement as I stare deeply into his eyes. "Pick up a piece of grass and throw it at me," I command, he suddenly picks up a piece of grass while staring at me and threw it at me. "Wh...
