I found you|Prinxiety

Chapter 2

I frowned, looking the boy up and down. He had slightly tanned skin, brownish red hair with tips dyed a brighter red. He had dark brown eyes that looked like honey in the sunlight- Wha no shut up brain. I sighed, looking over to Reagan with a raised eyebrow.

She simply smiled, "You boys have fun." She said with no emotion whatsoever. She left me and Roman alone. He smiled, placing out his hand for a handshake. Before he could even say hi, i cut him off. "Don't."

He frowned but nodded, placing his hand in his jean pocket. I gritted my teeth, realizing Reagan didn't even give us our keys. Roman already could tell what i was thinking and pulled out the keys to our cabin with a soft smirk. I raised and eyebrow and snatched them from him.

"Huh. Well, c'mon Roman. I have some things to unpack." I assume Roman already has his things in the room since he probably knew he was switching rooms before i got here. He nodded and followed after me as i went outside.

I looked along the many cabins until i found ours. I placed the keys in and turned them, opening the door. As i walked in, i looked around the cabin. It was fairly small, 1 bathroom, 1 small kitchen, and 1 big bedroom with 2 twin sized beds on either side. Luckily i got the window side of the room since Roman took the other side.

I dropped my duffle bag onto my bed, looking over at Roman's side of the room. His bed was covered with dark red, white, and gold blankets with white pillows and gold throw pillows. He had musical and disney posters plastered on his wall and had a small desk next to his bed with a chair.

Today there were multiple new people so apparently today was less intense since newbies could settle in and decorate their rooms. Roman entered the cabin and sat down on his bed, hugging a gold pillow close to him.

"Shouldn't we get to know each other? I can talk about myself while you decorate! Or you could talk about yourself while you decorate." Roman suggested as I started unpacking.

Eh..he seemed interesting. "Sure, talk about yourself while i fix the bed." i mumbled, taking out my blankets, pillows, and stuffed animals.

He grinned and nodded, starting to ramble about himself. "My name is Roman Amor. I'm 17, a leo, a musical theater geek, a jock, a disney fan, my favorite colors are red, white and gold and-" I smiled softly, listening to this random guy talk about himself.

I finished my bed, now having purple and black blankets spread across my bed with black pillows and purple stuffies cluttered around my bed. Roman looked over at me as he finished rambling. I smirked, looking back at him.

He flushed and looked away. Pfft. I rolled my eyes and took out all my other decorations for my side of the room in general. I had disney posters, horror posters, books, and stim toys to put on my desk.

Roman spoke up, "A-Anyways. Tell me about you!" I thought for a second. I'm not the best at opening up but telling him the basics wouldn't hurt right? Right. I sit on my bed, placing a stim toy necklace on my neck. "Well..My name's Virgil but you can call me Virge-" I said, introducing myself. "I'm 16, a Capricorn, i usually work as a techie for theater but i love musicals, i have anxiety, and my favorite colors are black and purple."

Roman stared at me, smiling as I talked about myself. He shook his head, chuckling a little. "Emo nightmare is a musical fan?" Wha- Emo nightmare?- Wow.

"Rude-" I said, laughing a little. Roman just rolled his eyes but laughed along with me. Yknow, maybe he's not as bad as i thought. He still looks like a jackass but- so far he isn't acting like one.

"Shush Emo nightnare, at least you arent roomies with Portia. It was either me or her" Roman said, flopping down on his bed.

I tilt my head slightly. "Portia is an interesting gal. She came in after getting caught kissing her best friend " Jeez.. "Since then, the conversion therapy has kinda worked on her and she's now brainwashed, trying to get with every guy she's paired up with just to prove herself or something." Roman shrugged, taking a book from the bookshelf.

I laugh a little, looking out the window. It's starting to get late. I look over at Roman to see him passed out. ..how the hell did he- Whatever. Not gonna question it.

I change clothes quickly, praying to whatever god there is that Roman doesn't wake up while I'm changing. That god apparently listened- as Roman didn't even move. I smile and lay down in my bed. I turn off my lamp and stare at the ceiling. I can feel my eyes getting heavier with every second that goes by.

"Night Ro."

"Night Virgil."

"yOU WERE AWAKE?-"

"Hey at least i didn't look!"

"You should've said something oh my gOSH-"

"okAY I'm sorry!"

3rd person POV Change!!

"Ughhh I'm going to bed." Said a flustered Virgil, moving his body so his back faced Roman and the moonlight from the window cascaded on his face.

"Pfft okay okay, night Virge" Said a giggling Roman as he pouted a little as Virgil turned away. "You really dont remember me..do you?.." Roman mumbled quietly as they both drifted off to sleep.