"I wanted to fuck it up. Like I say, I fuck everything up. Fucked up my landing, fucked up my parents fancy party - they were so pissed." They made him limp back into the house and hide until all the party guests were gone before calling a doctor. His dad had to sit with him. Ha! Attention. Just as he wanted, the plan worked.

He grabbed his jacket as he followed after Victor and pulled it on, a very loud and obnoxious floral number that could not be missed. As they ventured into the garage, Roman looked around with wide eyes before letting out a giddy sound and bouncy to a shiny black one. "Ooooh! I love it! This one!"