The new face in Nadia's life is a 22 year old rocker who raps/sings about issues in society, and who is brutally honest with himself and everybody around him. He goes by the name of Dominic Harrison; stage name YUNGBLUD.
* Hi I don't really know why...
We put up the last balloon, and Dom looks at me. "I think we make a pretty good team." The words roll off his tongue and into the air, causing my heart to feel like it's smiling.
Matty and Vic bust into the house, and Dom and I both turn around to look at them. All the streamers are hung and the balloons are put up.
Honestly, I've been waiting for them to get back. It's really cute, and I know she's gonna like it. We busted our ass and had to cut the tape into smaller pieces because we almost ran out. Nonetheless, we got it done.
She smiles at the sight in front of her, and drops the bags on the ground. My eyes widen at the multiple bags on the ground and I look at Dom, he smiles as well.
"Y'all it's so cute! Thank you." She screams, running over to me. She pulls us both in for a hug and I wrap my arm around her, smiling as I feel Dom's arm under mine.
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"You're welcome. It only took us like two hours." I shrug, the sarcastic evident in my voice. She rolls her eyes and slightly hits me.
Matty stands there with his arms crossed, and I roll my eyes, calling him over to us too. We group hug again, and I can't stop smiling because I'm surrounded by the people I love and care for, and who love and care for me.
"Okay. Now, it's," she pulls back to check her phone. "7:27. Dom, would you do me a favor?" She hands him three fuckin twenties, and I furrow my eyebrows.
"You don't have to use all of it." She says, and I look at Dom. He nods, putting it into his back pocket.
"You can go, since you decorated while we were shopping. We can continue the decorations." Matty suggests, and I look back to Dom. He looks at me, the same thought probably going through his mind. We're gonna be alone, again.
"It's not like I can go in if he's just gonna buy you drinks anyways." I quickly say, looking back at them. I don't look Dom's way at all when I say that, but for some reason, I can feel his facial expression.
"No, you should come, I'm gonna get more things." He says, causing me to look at him. He raises his right eyebrow at me, and now I can't say no, because it's actually him offering. Not Vic just forcing us.
"Okay, I will." I nod, giving the two idiots a look as I pass them. I head over to the door and grab my shoes, slipping them on. It's kinda cute that he tells people to take them off at the door. I just don't know what he wants me to do when he thinks a bunch of people are gonna be here.
He slips on his boots, and I stop as I look at his outfit. He has a striped pink shirt on, black pants that have, crosses in the middle, and pink socks. Of course.
"Are you going to stare at me all day," A small smirk appears on his face. He loves catching me staring, or looking at his outfit, or anything. "Or are we going to go?" He asks, holding keys in his hand.
