Truth
By: Dom-sama
Chapter 3 - Call it a date
A/N- Tim is Alex's name for Tom. Csaza is bi and Dymetrio is gay.
Bedrooms-
Tom-Erika
Csaza-Dom
Dyllan-Dymetrio
Alex has her own room due to her ocd on video games and anime
Dom let herself out of the flower shop. After taking a few steps she looked back to the door. There stood Omi , he gave her a tired smile and waved.
"Goodnight," Dom returned with an equally tired smirk.
"Good morning," Omi chuckled.
"Well, then good morning."
Dom turned and headed down the block. She reached the porch and froze. She had forgotten the whole reason she had gone to Omi's. Tom had chased her out of the house. Hopefully everyone would be asleep. Dom could deal with Alex, Erika, Csaza, Dyllan, and even Dymetrio , but not Tom.
Slowly she turned the bronze handle and the door creaked as she opened it just enough to allow her entrance. Sneaking down the hall she stopped by the living room. Peering around the edge of the doorway she spied Alex sitting on the floor next to the PS2.
Alex was Dom's best friend. She had brown hair and hazel eyes. Alex was a game freak, but she had issues as well. This was her fourth night not going to bed. She wouldn't eat or sleep until she beat the monster. These last four nights Dom was able to sleep and dream her own dreams.
"Hey Alex," Dom said. She leaned against the door frame.
"Tim is mad you know?" Alex said.
"He'll get over it." Dom replied." How's the game going?"
"I should finish it by….die you bastards!…tomorrow."
"Cool," Dom said.
"Where have you been?" Alex asked.
"Oh nowhere." Dom replied.
"Stop lieing." Alex said.
"Okay , I was hanging out with a new friend." Dom said.
"Guy? Alex asked. "Die motha!"
"Yeah," Dom was interrupted by the phone ringing. "I got it."
Dom: Hello?
Omi: Hey, Dom?
Dom: Yeah, hey Omi was sup?
Omi: I was wondering if….uh….you wanted to come over tomorrow?
Dom: What time?
Omi: I get off work at 5, maybe around 6
Dom: If nothing comes up then yeah, I will.
Omi: Okay, cool.
Alex (in the background) Ooooh, Dom's gotta date! I'm telling Tim!
Omi: Who's Tim?
Dom: He lives here, we work together. Alex, you wouldn't tell him if I turned your game off.
Alex: I wouldn't need to. You'd be dead.
Dom: Oh, chill, you know I wouldn't do it.
Omi: Is she obsessed with video games?
Dom: Obsessed is an understatement.
Omi: Oh.
Dom: okay, so I'll talk to you later.
Omi: Yeah, okay.
Alex: Dom and Omi sittin' in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-
Tom: Is Dom home?
Dom: Omi, I gotta go. Talk to you tomorrow, bye.
Omi: Wai….
*Click*
"Alex, I'm not home okay?"
"No, Tim. She's still out," Alex called.
"My name is not Tim," Tom yelled.
"Yeah, okay Tim. Now leave ,me alone, I'm playing my damn game!" Alex yelled.
Dom and Alex listened for Tom's door to slam shut.
"I'm going to bed," Dom said.
"I won! I beat it! You are my bitch! Oh yeah! Wha! Muahaha! I am God baby!"
"Shut up!" Csaza, Dyllan, and Dymetrio yelled.
"Got to hell! I won! I made you my bitch!" Alex carried on. " And now I'm going to bed!"
Alex and Dom walked upstairs and to their rooms. "C'mon Seymour," Alex called. Her dog followed her into the room.
Dom entered her and Csaza's room. Csaza was pretending to be asleep. His auburn hair was moppy and messed up. He was acceptably cute, the cutest in the group. His eyes were a kind of warm brown that made you want to melt if you stare at them long enough. Csaza was the kind of guy you could open up to. If you told him a secret no one else would know. That's what Dom liked about him. Another one of his good characteristics was that he was a hopeless romantic. In school he had majored in drama and wanted to be an actor. Dom always thought that he could play the seductive, hero type , as handsome as he was. But, like the rest of these misfits, dropouts, and orphans, he chose killing as his profession.
"You can stop pretending to be asleep now, Csaza."
"How'd you guess?" Csaza asked, a little upset that his acting wasn't quite as good as he thought.
"Your breathing," Dom said. "Your breathing is deeper when you sleep."
"Oh, damn. Anyway, where have you been all night? I went looking for ya after Tom chased you out, but I couldn't find you." Csaza said concerned.
"I met someone and hung out at their house," Dom said. "I'm going over there tonight at 6."
"I take it you met a guy?" Csaza asked. "Is he cute?"
"Yep," Dom said thinking about Omi.
"You like him, huh?"
"Yeah, as a friend," Dom said.
"You gotta date with him tomorrow. Doesn't that mean you like him more than a friend?" Csaza asked. He raised his left eyebrow curiously.
"it's not really a date," Dom said defensively. "It's more like ,hanging out."
"Hanging out?"
"yeah."
"What do you two do?" Csaza asked curiously.
"We played video games," Dom said. "Why? You weren't thinking…"
Csaza smiled his boyish smile and laughed. "Oh you!" Dom said grabbing the pillow off of the chair and threw it at Csaza.
"Hey watch it!" Csaza said, he ducked under his comforter. Dom stuck her tongue out at him. Csaza took his pillow and launched it at Dom. She ducked before the pillow hit her. Since, she ducked the pillow flew past her and hit the blue lamp on the small table.
The lamp fell over with a crash. The 2 got quiet when they heard Tom's angry stomps coming towards the room. Dom slid under her bed just before Tom threw open the door. "What the hell is going on Csaza?"
Tom had jet black hair and beautiful cobalt blue eyes. At first glance he would appear handsome, and he was. He was tall, tan, and had a mysterious glow around him. There were only 2 things wrong with him; 1. He was an utter and total jerk. 2. He had a very bad temper.
Everything had to go his way. If you tried to go against what he said you went down. Dom and Alex had tried teaming up against him, but almost wound up back on the streets. So no one in the group really messed with him. Though, Alex did tease him by calling him Tim.
"Oh, nothing Tom. Just had a bad dream and threw my pillow in my sleep." Csaza lied.
"Yeah, whatever Csaza." Tom said. He slammed the door. Tom stomped down the hall and slammed his door. Then, he quietly crept back towards Dom and Csaza's room, listening for Dom and Csaza to start talking.
"Whew, that was a close one," Csaza said laying back.
"Yeah, I know," Dom said slipping out from under her bed. "At least when that Neanderthal stomps down the hall we know he's coming," Dom looked at Csaza's face.
Csaza's face went pale. His warm brown eyes fixed passed her. Something in them told her to duck. She dropped down just before a fist flew overhead. Dom popped up. Standing right in front of her was one very pissed off Tom. His cobalt eyes glazed with anger. "Neanderthal am I?" he snarled.
Dom went pale. She began to back up towards Csaza. Hoping to find some protection from him. Csaza slowly began to stand up. He stood close to Dom.
Dom: Don't ya just love cliff hangers?
Farfie - chan: no!
Dom: Well this chapter was pretty long. SO guess you'll figure out what happens in the next chapter, huh?
Farfie-chan: _ X_X
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