Secrets & Lies // R. Reigns

13.

Analise | 5:02 pm

I got back around forty-five minutes ago and they are still bombarding me with questions. How the hell can you have so many questions that it takes you forty-five minutes to ask them!?

Pamela: Oh! And that kiss!

Sasha: Oh my God, yes! How was it?

Pamela: It must've been good since they fell in the door!

Sasha laughed with Pamela as I just sat there with a straightface.

Me: You done now?

Pamela: Yes, now tell us how it went!

Me: Okay okay.

I got up and sat on the window seat.

Me: Okay. Well we went to some restaurant, they had the best spaghetti and meatballs ever. I swear. Then we went to the arcade. We played skiball and I beat him so he paid me twenty dollars. And-

I opened my purse and grabbed the seat ticket Roman gave me.

Me: Front row seat ticket. He said he's gonna sit out with me.

Sasha: THAT'S SO CUTE!

I laughed and playfully pushed her back.

Pamela: What about his match.

Me: He's gonna gear up for it of course but after his match he's gonna come back out.

Pamela: So your gonna be iut in the crowd by your self? Eh, I dont know if I like that.

Me: Yeah me either but I will hopefully not have a blackout.

Sasha: Wait I'm lost.

Pamela: Analisr has social anxiety. She cant be around a whole bunch of people at once. If she does, there's a hugr chance of her blacking out. When she does blackout, she doesnt know. Basically she's not in control of her body. Last time she had a blackout, nobody knows what happened. Not even her. All we know is she now has a long scar on her back.

Sasha: Wow. You know how many people be in the crowd? Over five thousand. So how can you do that?

Me: I dont even know but we finna find out tonight.

Sasha: Alright well, Im gonna go back to my room.

We said a see you later to her and Pamela and I just laid on the bed. Me still in my date outfit and her still in her workout gear.

Pamela: I cant believe you two kissed though.

Me: Yeah me either. It was just...wow.

Pamela: You guys are cute.

Me: We aren't together, Pam.

Pamela: Yet.

I laughed and turned over so I was looking at her.

Me: He doesnt have a family, right?

Pamela: I dont think so. How come.

Me: No reason...just making sure.

Pamela: Oh okay but yeah, I dont think so. Roman keeps his life pretty private.

I nodded.

Me: Understandable.

Pamela: So what're you wearing tonight.

Me: Something simple most definetly.

I got up and went through my bags. After throwing my clothes everywhere I asked Pamela for her thoughts on a outfit.