Mr Goody Two Shoes (Part 2)
TW: Name-calling, fighting (like, as in physical), underage drinking
It was 11:00 p.m.
Remus still hadn't turned up.
He wasn't answering his calls.
Roman was getting worried.
Their parents were in bed and he knew that if he dared sneak out he'd be in a lot of trouble.
He glanced at the door, and before he could comprehend what a bad idea it was, he took out the phone tracking app and located Remus' phone.
It was close enough, and he jogged over there, making sure to lock the door and take the keys with him.
The house was alive with neon flashing lights, drunken screams and a lot of crashing. The door was wide open, and Roman uneasily pushed his way through the crowd, the smell of alcohol burning his nostrils.
He suddenly was grabbed by the shoulder and he let out a pained cry.
"What's Mr Goody Two Shoes doing at this party?" One teen asked.
Roman scowled and tried to pry the large fingers off his shoulder.
"Looking for my brother. It's past curfew."
"It's past curfew!" The other mimicked.
Roman growled. He was so done with everyone mocking him.
He turned around and stomped on Big Guy 1 and ran away, calling for Remus.
He was grabbed again, and his face was slammed into a table.
He writhed.
A sudden voice called out, "Leave the babe alone."
The Big Guys turned around.
"Oh, it's Remy."
Remy!
"Remy! Where's Remus?!" He cried out, face smooshed against the table.
"Don't worry, babe, he's up the back," Remy shifted his attention to Big Guys, "Unhand him."
"Fine."
Roman sighed.
"You good babes?"
"Yeah, fine." He said, brushing it off.
He pushed his way through the crowd, grabbing a very drunk Remus.
"Thanks Emile!" He shouted over the loud music.
"No problamo!"
He slung Remus' arm around his neck and shoulders and lugged him all the way back to the house.
"Don't...wanna..."
"Shut up. If I get in trouble, it's going to be you that's the cause!" Roman scolded.
He lugged Remus onto the sofa after he opened the door.
He locked the door and trudged back into his room, and lay on his bed.
Everything was alright.
Hopefully his reputation as Mr Goody Two Shoes wouldn't be tarnished.
Soo that's the end.
Sorry it's not all that great, but I'm ✨Stressed ✨
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