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'Cal what are you doing here?' I ask, internally smiling at the fury in his eyes.

'The infamous Calvin, I've heard a lot about you.' Rome turns to Calvin while licking his lips.

'You don't have anything to worry about babe.' He assures Calvin then turns to me 'But you, you just might, he really is a piece of work.'

I scoff, Calvin's facial features relax and he ruffles his hair, he does that a lot. His phone then rings.

'Yeah?' His voice sends shivers down my spine 'Alright, I'll be there.' Shutting the phone he turns to us 'See you around.'

I watch him leaves and turn to catch Rome looking at me.

'What?' I ask, scowling at him.

'Nothing. You seem happier.'

'I guess I am a little better.' I hit him playfully on the chest ' Let's go.'

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'Fuck, who knew good ol' Blair would have a story like this!?' Rome smirks as I finish explaining what has happened over the past few weeks.

'You're telling me.' I remind him.

The car slowly comes to a halt as we pull up in front of Clifford Manor, and I smirk as I prepare myself for Rome's reaction.

'Thank you J' I smile at Jonathon.

'No worries.'

I stand up to leave the car and walk towards the stairs of Clifford Manor, and turn to Rome, gesturing him to come. He has a shocked expression plastered on his face.

'Blair fuck off.'

'I know.' That was my reaction, after coming from a small apartment to this.

'Blair, I bet these people would throw me out and mistake me for trash.'

'Fuck off.' I laugh 'Come on Rome.'

We climb the stairs and Anna opens the door, I walk in, realising I have actually gotten used to this being my home.

'Blair, I should stay outside.'

'Ugh, come in.' I pull him inside.

'I will get Anna to prepare one of the guest rooms for you.' I smile.

Rome looks around his surroundings, I feel the overbearing sensation and the quickening of his heart rate.

'Rome. I need to ask you to do something for me.'

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