CaSeY & ThE NOvA BoYz

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Wheeeee chap 3!! *whips hair back and forth* haha!

 

I've decided to have Alex Pettyfer play Roman! I think he fits perfectly with Roman Nova's description! He has that hard yet sexy face, strong and soldier like...like a "Roman God-warrior" like Casey had said...hehehe Pic of him on the right----->

"Whip My Hair" by Williw Smith...you'll see how this song fits with the chapter. Hahaha

And who here remembers "Zenon? Girl of the 21st Century?" Haha an old Disney Channel movie :P

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*~*Casey's POV*~*

"Roman!" I smiled at him cheerfully. "What a surprise!"

      "Talk," he growled, grabbing my upper arms. "Who sent you?"

    "Eh?" I blinked at him. "Sent me? Sent me where?"

     He leaned his face into mine until our noses almost touched. "Are you playing dumb?"

     I leaned my face forward to cover the distance, pressing my forehead against his. "What are you talking about?" I asked in a whisper.

      Roman drew back, frowning down at me. Gosh he's tall! Six feet? A little bit more? Phew, whoa mama! Now he was a lot of man...

      "Why have you been spying on us?"

     "Spying?" I patted his arm. "Oh come on, I wouldn't call it spying. I was...investigating."

    His eyes narrowed. "Investigating what exactly?"

    "Boxers of briefs?"

     Roman blinked. "What?"

     "Boxers or briefs? See I told my cousin, Stephanie, that you guys most likely wear silk briefs but she didn't look like she believed me so-"

    "Shut up."

    I closed my mouth.

    "Stay way from us, got that?"

    "But-"

    Roman leaned forward, trapping me against the tree. All I could do was look into his intense turquoise colored eyes. "Stay. Away."

    I pouted. "For how long?"

    "Forever." He straightened. "Don't let me catch you snooping around my brothers again." With that said my first encounter alone with Roman Nova ended with him stalking away.

    "Well shoot." Forever? Stay away from them FOREVER?

    Pffffffffffffffffft.

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That night I burst into my cousins room without bothering to knock. I strutted in with my blue penguin pajama gown, closing the door behind me with a gentle kick.

    "Casey!" Stephanie scowled at me from her position on the bed. "Don't you ever knock?" I've noticed that Steph never wore real pajamas to bed. Just tank tops and mini shorts she gets from Victoria's Secrets. Right now she was wearing matching pink ones.

    "Sometimes." I said, sitting on the edge of her bed. "What'cha doin?"

    She rolled her eyes. "What do you think?" She wiggled her freshly manicured toes at me. Yeah...Steph was still mad about the whole running away from her thing. She glared at me all through dinner earlier.