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"What were you going to say to her?" He looks down at me.
"That we're not in love." I say in a duh tone.
He smiles and leans forward.
"You're in denial, princess. You're in denial of what we both know is going to happen...
I wake up to a smell of fresh red roses. I open my eyes and see rose petals sprawled over the room and the bed.
Liam did this. He obviously is sorry because of last night.
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The roses
I hear voices in the living room so I go into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I don't bother to fix my hair even though it looks like a mess.
When I go to the living room I see Liam and Rob talking.
"Here she is! My kit kat!" Rob exclaims and gives me a hug. Liam is by the kitchenette drinking coffee from his mug.
Our eyes meet as Rob and I break away from our hug. "Hey." He says in a soft tone.
"Hey."
Should I say thanks for the roses?
No, I'm still mad at him.
Am I?
I just don't like the fact that he doesn't like to talk with me. He keeps everything buried deep inside.
"Let's go for breakfast," Rob says cutting the tension.
I look at him. "Where?"
"The hotel restaurant. They have really good food." He says.
"Okay but I need to take a shower first."
"Sure, take your time."
****
"I'm full." I sigh patting my stomach.
Rob widens his eyes. "Liam is right. You eat very little."
"Yes, I do." I smile.
"Sooo...." He starts.
"So?" I raise my eyebrow.
"He called me at three in the morning and told me what happened. He said he couldn't sleep." He says.
"What happened?" I ask innocently and sip my water.
He rolls his eyes. "He said you were really mad at him and he made you cry."
