8- Some bikinis

Sophia pov:

“Yes, I am Sophia. And … no!” I smiled unsure of myself, “You haven’t disturbed me at all. Thanks to these soundproof walls.”

“Yeah,” he extended his hand for a handshake, “Hello. I am Ryan,” I shook his hand finding him sweet because he did not stare at me due to my facial wounds.

Turning around, he twisted the door handle and opened the bedroom door.

“Guys. See, who is here.” Quite hesitantly, I followed Ryan into the bedroom and was surprised to find a group of young people already there. Two girls and three guys, to be exact. Including Rowan.

They all turned to look at us as we entered. As soon as Rowan found me entering inside, he stood up grinning at me.

"Hey guys, this is THE Sophia," Ryan said mischievously, gesturing to me. "We are Justin’s friends, Sophia. Sorry for crashing unannounced. The girl with a small ponytail is Kim," he pointed to one of the girls, "and the other two are Mike and Mia."

I kind of knew their faces. While stalking Rowan’s profile I di