Chapter 3

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Rossellini’s POV
I groaned hard in head ache.
Why do I feel like a bull dozer rode my head and smashed it?
“Water…”, I croaked as my throat was like a dried well.
“Here…lazy ass”, Gosling’s cute smile made me smile too.
Gosling is our other BFF. He is this cute nerd guy in our gang. His contribution in trio is to clear our mess if it’s technical. He can be very dramatic sometimes where you want to kill him and surrender up in jail with proud.
“Thank you..Gosling?”, I blinked several times to see if he was real.
“RYAN!!! Tell me we didn’t cause any trouble right? Please”, I screamed at him.
“Of course not”, I smiled thanking almighty thousand times.
His sweet smile turned into a dead glare.
“You both literally started a WAR!!”, He slapped my arm.
“Ouch! That hurts Gosling”, I whined.
“Wait…what did you say?? Oh my god!!”, My hands went to my mouth which is now wide open out of shock where a big shark could fit in it.
“Where is that other trouble maker?”, He looked for Rayla as his voice echoed in the room.
Wait!! This is not my room.
“Why are you screaming at night Gosling?”, Rayla’s annoying voice made Gosling even angrier.
Can’t she shut up. Shut up girl before he feeds you petrol to burn your mouth.
Within few seconds she was thrown out of bed.
That must hurt a lot. Well serves her right!
“What dude?”, She was now scared seeing Gosling’s reaction.
Coming to my side she took water and quenched her thirst.
Really what we had done to drink water like a dinosaur?
“You both are screwed”, that one word is enough to make us gape. Still waiting for him to say this is a prank.
“It’s for real”, he sighed.
“Why do you both get drunk when you don’t have any liquor tolerance?”, He face palmed himself.
“What happened?”, Rayla’s small voice calmed Gosling little.
“Except you both pulled Stephen out of his home and pulled his hair, bit him off at some..no many places…taking it up a picture and posting it on social media…Nothing happened”, he finished.
While my eyes literally gawked out of my eye balls.
“And FYI Dust it’s Rayla’s idea to post it on her account. She tagged you too”, Gosling smirked at Rayla while she squired away in fear.
“Ah..I forgot”, Gosling said thinking about something.
“Not anymore”, Rayla begged.
“You both puked on him and his mom who came to stop you both”, he finished the story.
“HOLY…”, Before I could finish my phone started ringing.
God..it’s my dad’s ringtone.
“Gosling..I beg you..please elope with me to another planet”, I got down on his leg and clutched it tightly.
“Get your ass off Dust”, he started to pull me off.
While Rayla to came and clutched his other leg.