𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦

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ROMA





"Anyone? Please help"
"It's no use, Kaia" I hear Erick say.
I'm too focused on looking for something to break us out of her.
I don't notice Richard coming up behind me.
"Need some help?"
His voice makes me jump.
"Not from you, I don't"
He leans down near me nonetheless.
Before I can tell him to fuck off, my phone rings. It's Char.
"Charisma?"
"Is this Roma? Roma Alberts?" A male voice says.
My sister is one smart bitch for using our fake names even on our personal phones.
"Yes. Who are you?"
"Your sister has been in an accident and is in critical condition"
My phone drops from my fingers and I can feel Richards gaze on me.
Shit.
Not Char.
Not my sister.
"Miss Alberts?" The paramedic, I'm guessing, calls through the phone.
"Yeah?" I pick it up again.
"You can come here only till 10 pm, for visiting. We're keeping her hospitalised for a few days. Let me know....."
His voice fades.
What the heck?
My phone died. Well, fuck me.
"Here, use mine" Richard offers.
"I didn't see the number"
"Is anyones phone working?" Joel asks.
"Mine doesn't have signal"
"Mines dead"
"Mines dead too"
"I forgot mine at home today"
I stare at Erick incredulously.
What kind of dipshit forgets his own phone?
"So not one phone is working. Great" Richard sighs.
An idea pops into mind.
"Oh yes!" I jump up and the others stare at me like I just told them cats masturbate.
I look around the room and the little pink button catches my eye.
I press on it and my dads voice surrounds us.
"Yes, found anything in the lab? God knows why I have that thing"
"Papa! It's me!" I say in Russian, hoping to get his attention.
"Roma? What in lords name are you doing down there?"
"We got locked in"
"I'll be right down" His speaker beeps

"Couldn't remember that first?" Brielle snaps at me.
"No, I can't think when I'm surrounded by dumb fucks" I shoot back

"Russian is a sexy language" Richard says out of the blue.
"Fuck off, Camacho"
"Roma! язык!*" My father chides, walking in at that very moment.
"Thank you, sir" Joel and Erick nod respectfully.
"Where's Charisma?" Dad looks around.
"In the hospital"
His face pales.
"Then we must get going, shan't we?"








A/N : couldn't find phonetic translations for this chapter
richard and roma 👀
LMAO also just realised how both chris and charisma and richard and roma have the same first syllable in their names
i'll try to update again coz i'm feeling good

TRANSLATION;

язык - language

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