Romeo and Juliet Gone Bad.

17. Romeo Daniels.✔

Romeo's POV:

I stood at the back of the room, leaning against the wall with my hands in my pockets.

Why the fuck had I come here? Was I insane or something?

Oh wait, no, it was fucking mandatory to come to this shitty party.

I had to tolerate it for at least another hour then I was out of here.

I wasn't looking forward to going to my dorm room though, since I had a new roommate.

It was probably some punk ass kid that doesn't even know one plus ons equals two.

As long as he stayed on his side of the room though, it was fine.

I didn't need a kid snooping through my stuff and reporting me for illegal shit.

The door opposite me opened and in walked two pretty hot chicks.

One was a black haired girl wearing a red mini dress that almost left nothing to the imagination.

But my eyes were drawn to the cute brunette next to her.

She was wearing jeans, white tank top and a leather jacket with black Vans.

I smirked when I noticed that she was dressed exactly like me.

Her eyes seemed dull though, like there was no life behind them.

This made me jump into action and I weaved my way to where they were.

"Hi there, I'm Romeo.", I introduced and looked at the brunette.

"And we're not interested.", she said, without looking at me.

Her eyes were scanning the crowds, like she was looking for someone.

Maybe a boyfriend? A lover? An ex even?

That made my angry for some reason, but I played it down.

"Are you by any chance, Romeo Daniels?", the slutty one asked and I nodded slightly.

"Oh, I was just wonder why it is that you don't even recognize your own sister?", she said, but it came out as a question.

Woah, woah, woah. Sister? As in my sister, Lily?

No, there was no way this girl was the Lily I knew once.

Lily was all sweatpants and hoodies. Not mini dresses and high heels.

Suddenly something was shoved into my face and I looked at it.

It was the girl's driver's license and it proved that she was indeed Lily.

"What the hell are you wearing?!", I yelled when I realized this was really my little sister.

"Clothes.", she deadpanned before disappearing into the crowd.

"Couldn't you talk some sense into her?", I asked the brunette and she looked at me.

"You should know better than to ask me that, Mr. Rules.", she said and then disappeared too.

What the fuck? Did she just call me...? Was that just...?

I swear if I find her again, I want fucking answers from her.

It was all her fucking fault my sister had to go away for three years.

I blame her just as much as I blame myself, if not more.

Just then, my phone rang and I stepped outside to answer it.

"Hello?", I asked, annoyed. I wasn't in the mood for more surprises.

"Boss, the deal is about to go down, but we may need backup.", the guy said.

"I'm on my way.", I said and hung up.

God, couldn't these guys do anything without my help?

They were like babies that needed constant babysitting.

It was annoying to say the least.

"Leaving so soon?", someone asked and I saw another girl in front of me.

Theresa Kennedy, Justin's stepsister. One of the troublesome trio.

"Why do you care?", I snapped, not liking her nosiness.

"No reason. I'm just here to warn you.", she said and I raised an eyebrow at her.

She? Warn me? That was funny as hell.

What could a little girl like her possibly do to me?

"About what?", I asked, playing along with her little game.

"Leave Juliet alone and stay away from her. She doesn't your bad influence in her life.", she said and I smirked.

"Fine by me. As long as she stays away from my sister.", I said and walked off.

I got into my car and drove to the meeting point.

In case you haven't figured it out yet, let me explain.

I was now a gangleader of a powerful gang and there was a drug deal about to go down.

That money would go to expanding the gang more.

Life was perfect right now and didn't need any damn girl messing things up for me...