Chapter 15

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Around 9:45 pm...

Roni's POV

"Hurry up, Roni! You're taking forever." Sammy whined from downstairs as I was applying my makeup.

"Shut up, don't rush me. Beauty takes time." I growled, putting on my eyeliner in a rush. These guys are so annoying, it isn't even funny.

They've been complaining for the past 30 minutes and it's aggravating. I almost ruined my make up three times now because of how frustrated I was.
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Soon though, I got my makeup done and looked myself in the mirror to make sure I looked good.

I know Sammy's gonna be all over me when he sees me.

I know Sammy's gonna be all over me when he sees me

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I fixed my hair, then I put on my heels.

I grabbed my purse, before making my way downstairs

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I grabbed my purse, before making my way downstairs.

"Roni, I swear to god if you don't hurry the fuck—! goddamn." Sammy's jaw dropped once he saw. I smiled.

"What do you think?" I questioned, twirling.

"Woooooaaah." The other guys gasped.

"Roni, fuck, you look gorgeous." Sammy complimented me.

"I know." I flipped my hair dramatically.

"Ok, let's go." Sammy wrapped his arm around my waist, but this time, it felt different. I think he likes me more than just what we're doing, whatever it is. Or maybe he's just being protective of me because of what happened last time.

I just hope it's the first one because he has no idea how hard it is to keep my feelings for him bottled up. I know it's only been a few days, but god, he makes it so hard not to catch feelings. One thing I hate about myself is that I catch feelings fast.

Sammy opened the door to his car for me and I entered, getting inside. He then closed the door for me. The guys climbed into the middle and back seats, then, we were off.
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"Ok, so who's staying sober enough to drive?" Sammy questioned as he took my hand and helped me out of the car. The other guys had already gotten out and Sammy was just being a gentleman.

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