What Is Love 》 Hemlock Grove (Discontinued)

Twenty-One

I'm not sure about you, but I woke up with the biggest smile on my face. Roman and I spend most of our night at his house having sex. It's like this huge stress relief for the both of us. But we had to continue with out day and drove all the way to Penrose, Pennsylvania to check out Willoughby's house. But we've been cooped up in Roman's car for over an hour just waiting.

"What if Destiny was wrong?" Roman asked. "What if the invitation was in Willoughby's car? Or her purse?"

Peter motioned his hand out. "What if the moon hits your eye?"

I sighed as I placed my head in the middle of the seats. "What if pixies start flying around?"

Roman shot me an annoyed look before clicking his tongue. "What if it was an e-vite?"

"Then the Order of the Dragon will have to find a new adventure," Peter said.

"Suck a bag of dicks! I never called us the Order of the Dragon."

"Yup."

I sighed again as this old guy started to walk in front of the house. He seemed like he was in a hurry. It could just be me though.

"What's with this guy?" Roman asked as he pointed to the old man.

I gave him a confused look. "What do you mean? He's just walking. Old people like to walk, too."

"Gross."

My brow raised at him. "You know, Roman, you're going to get old too someday."

Peter nodded. "Technically each day is the oldest you'll ever be while yesterday is the youngest." Roman shook his head. "How old's your mom, anyway?"

"Why don't you ask her that?" Roman retaliated.

I groaned. "Roman, just give him a straight answer."

Peter looked at me. "Lana, how old is your uncle?"

"35." I gave Roman a pointed look. "See? That's a straight answer."

Roman rolled his eyes before he began tapping on the steering wheel. Not three seconds later, he looked back at us.

"What if they don't leave?" He asked.

Peter got annoyed. "What if we stop beginning sentences with those two words? Hm."

"Fine," I said. I placed my head on Roman's shoulder as I looked at Peter. "How come they haven't left yet?" Peter rolled his eyes. "What? It doesn't start with what if."

"She's got you there," Roman added. Peter pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Roman got out of his car. "Fuck Penrose."

Peter and I exchanged looked before following Roman.

"Tell me again, what you see in him?" He asked as we caught up. "Roman. Hey! We were gonna wait till they left." Roman ignored us and went through the back. "Roman."

"Roman!" I whispered harshly as I looked behind us. My eyes widen when I heard Roman knocking on the door.

"Asshole. What the fuck?" Peter said.

Roman knocked again. This guy, I'm assuming is Lisa's father, answered.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

"Mr. Willoughby," Roman started. "We're here about Lisa."

Mr. Willoughby shook his head. "This isn't a good time."

"Mr. Willoughby." Roman took a step closer to him. He's doing that weird trick he does when he wants people to do what he says. "You're exhausted. You should really take a nap."