anyway!! I wrote this back in 2017 and I wish I had finished it! This was back when writing was easy and my depression didn't kill my muse

You’ve been a long time friend to the Godfrey family and you clash with Roman a lot because he’s cocky and inappropriate and you don’t know how to handle your feelings for him. 

“Godfrey!” My voice echoed through the foyer as I stood at the bottom of the stairs, waiting to see Roman’s smug face.  I had asked him at least three times to move his fucking car so I could leave, but each time he brushed it off and went back to doing nothing.  “There’s no need to shout.”  His voice caused me to turn my head to the left as he walked out of the dining room.  “I need to leave and you still haven’t moved your car.  I’m running late.”  I managed to keep my demeanor calm, but I was running out of patience and he knew that.  “Where are you off to?”   “It doesn’t matter, just please move your car!”  He chuckled, leaning against the door frame and folded his long arms across his chest.  “It looks like it matters a little bit, you’re all dressed up.”  His eyes looked me up and down before meeting my gaze again.  “I’m meeting someone for dinner and they’re going to leave because I’m wasting my time standing here with you.  Now please move your car.. before I move it for you.”   

“Is this dinner for business or for pleasure?”   “Pleasure.”  You gave him a pleased smirk.  “And who is this lucky person you’re having dinner with?”  “UGH, Roman!!  I don’t have time for this!”  My patience was starting to grow thin.  “Last question, I promise.”  “It’s Jordan...”  I was hesitant to tell him, hoping I’d be able to avoid it all together since I knew how much Roman despised him.  “Jordan?  I thought you got rid of that dick a long time ago?”  His eyebrows furrowed and he straightened up a bit.  “We just recently started talking again and he wanted to take me to dinner.”  I folded my arms over my chest as a form of defense.