Chapter 22

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You wake up next to someone. At first you think what the fuck is going on, but then memories hits you. You turn to look at Roman, he has no shirt on and he's expression is really peaceful. Then something hits on you.

"Did we...?", you think, but then realise you have all of your clothes on.

But it wouldn't have be so bad with Roman. You lost your virginity to Chris and it will haunt you forever. You didn't even know him well and it was stupid and all. But you were drunk and didn't realise what were you doing. Roman's action hurted you at he party and you deciced to drink. Now you are not sure what you and Roman are. Clearly you two like each other much, but will it be enough.

You sigh and get up. You just walk to your room.

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You still have your dress on and you throw it on the bed. Then you take off your bra and pants. You walk to shower. The warm water washes all the bad memories and bad feelings away, for a little while. You feel a little weird, like you will throw up soon.

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Couple hours later you, Roman and Peter sit on the car. You are soon going to Lisa Willoughby's house, you are just waiting her family to leave. You are going to look for the invitation, which Destiny talked about.

Roman and you haven't talk about last night today and he haven't talked you much today. He seems thinkful.

"What if Destiny was wrong? What if the invitation was in Willoughby's car? Or her purse?" , Roman asks, when Peter has tell everything what happened with Destiny.

"What if the moon hits your eye?", Peter asks.

"What if it was an e-vite?", Roman asks.

"Then the Order of the Dragon will have to find a new adventure", you mumble.

"Shut the fuck up. I never called us the Order of the Dragon", Roman says annoyed.

"Yup", you say and smirk to him.

He glares at you, but winks his eye to you.

Peter looks at you two weirdly.

Roman turns to look at old man, who walks with rollator.

"What's with this guy?", he asks.

"I don't know. He's just old", Peter says.

"Gross", Roman says.

"That's not nice Roman", you say and sigh.

"You are not my fucking mom", Roman says.

You punch him lightly on his shoulder. He just grabs your hand and keeps a hold on it. He pets it with his thumb and you just enjoy it, he usually doesn't act this way.

"How old is your mom anyway?", Peter asks to Roman.

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

"What if they don't leave?", Roman asks and points at the house.

"What if you two stop beginning sentences with those two words?", you ask.

Roman just leaves from the car and walks towards the house.

You and Peter look at each other.

"Well, let's go then", Peter says and gets up.

You smirk and follow him.

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"Hey! We were gonna wait till they left", Peter says to Roman when he catches him up.

Roman doesn't care and just goes and knocks the door.

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