Chapter 3: ROMAN'S POV
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I can't just ignore this s**t head brother of mine, why would he go out, embarrassing family
name and himself like that, and he's grumbling like a kid in my car because he's not sober
enough to drive.
“Can’t you just be mature for once in your life Preston”
I am so mad at this child. He's just grown up with no sense, sometimes I wonder what girls see
in him. He is so irresponsible and like gallivanting and making unnecessary trouble with his
wealth, the plan was to have a nice dinner at the smiley dude's place they serve good lasagna
they make good pasta and garlic bread and their spicy chickens is to die for, what's life without
good dinner after a stressful day. wait what the heck I just tuned to think about food cause this
dipshit had decided to get me pissed thought today and i am hungry and they both don't go well
thank goodness Isa is on my side being the reasonable one
“You almost got yourself killed, imagine getting hit with a bottle or stabbed in the wrong place”
Isa adds
“You like her, tell her not going to pick up fight with her brothers, cause they talked s**t about
you, besides they're just words and they were drunk . What is the use of picking up fights all the
time?”
“Do I pick fights all the time?”he asks
“with all due respect, and since we are being entirely honest, you do majority of the time yes you
do”
“Remind me what's her name Nan.. mannie … Macy .. Darcy , lancy.. NANCY is she what fight
for ?” yish it took almost forever to recall her name, she's the stripper he went and got into a
fight with her brother cause of her, and she just sat at the other side in the least amount of
clothing I've seen in a long while.
“Don't you dare lecture me, your. Not.my.4 father”
“But am your best friend and your brother whether you like it or not getting I to fights is not ideal”
I think at this rate he is pissed at me for my intervention but do I care? I absolutely do not give a
damn what he thinks . This is far more awkward than I expected. Why? We are all in one car
which rarely happens but what can I say Preston's just getting himself drunk so often I have to
babysit his grown up ass and now he's sober enough to make comments.I give Isa the eyes the moment we get to the restaurant not to go to our usual spot but she
already beats me to it Preston's following her numbly and am sitting right opposite her, how
sweet, but I must say this must be fate I scoff to myself internally, she looks up from her menu
and raises a quizzical eye brow and isa starts up she's knows all too well not to go jumping into
people's seat cause that's her usual spot but what am I to do? Stop her from making a fuss in a
A restaurant full of people itching to raise their phones and blog a family drama. I would rather not
!
“Hi am Isa”
I see her face morph into that of surprise, and she looks around I presume for a camera
thinking this is like a prank or some cross seats and then she speaks up
After giving the restaurant a once over
“Erm .. hi I am Celine”
She says looking at Isa and turning her face to me before Preston taking his usual spot light
“Hi I am Preston”
I see the way she study's him for a bit drawing her attention back to Isa and then landing at me I
just stare a bit lost at how much more pretty she looks this up close and how she studies me
either trying to recall where she had most likely seen me before andi shipishly want to
absolutely not mention that I've seen her before in front of my brother but am sure is will blab
about it once she gets a chance too, she'll definitely tease me because I think that's what she
was made for I forget I was supposed to say my name but instead I turned it into a staring
competition,I clear my throat and try to offer out my name
“Hi..,
I start off but am cut by the waiter who I obviously pay no mind to and Isa doesn't wait for my
order. She loads the table right about everything I was thinking about. We break eye contact and
she smiles at Isa,” have you ever had their spicy chicken ?”
“No I haven't”
Very simple and Curt response
Okay so we'll make that 4 bowls of large noodles with garlic bread and fried bowls of spicy
chicken erm four wait
“do you like coca cola?”
“No a pineapple juice will do just fine”
Make that 3 medium coca cola and ice and 1 “chilled pineapple juice” she supplied for the Waiter ok coming right up
“ Am Roman”
“Nice to meet you Roman..”
She's about to say something to me when Isa speaks up again, and I wonder why Preston is
extremely quiet .. I look over to find him staring at me and Celine the look he has is the one of a
running gear upstairs but he just smiles at me that smile that gives me the creeps before Issa
decides it time to start up a conversation
“Really sorry we had to inconvenience you Celine”
“It's alright”
“This is like our chill seat to be honest and I was like why not make a new friend and thank
goodness you were all so nice, have you and Roman like met before you both were staring and
your hair is very very nice I bet you use a lot of products to make your hair look so healthy? Do
you live around?.
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