Rpov

Sitting in the back of the car with my parents as Mikhal drove us to our new house, I sighed in content. We left our home in Turkey and came to settle in Florida. Most people wouldn't be happy about leaving their home and every one of their friends and family, but to tell you the truth I had no family but my parents and their workers and my friends left years ago. That was the reason why I was so happy to leave and come here- my second family and friends were going to be there and I get to finish school with them. I get to see them again. We get to do all thing we used to do. We get to spar and run. We get to talk about boys and have makeovers while we stayed up all night doing makeovers and fashion shows. I get to lie out in the back garden and look up at the stars with that very special person- My one and only Dimitri Belikov. We will talk about our lives, about what happened while he was here and I was there. About how our lives are still connected as one and how we will spend the rest oaf our lives together. We will talk about raising a family and giving him or her a wonder home with equally loving parents. We would joke about how Dimitri would e wrapped around his daughters finger and how I would laugh and make fun of him..

"Excited to be here?" Dad asked with a smile and mine widened into a full grin as I replied to him once I got out of my trance.

"Is that a trick question?" Mom laughed and put an arm around me and hugged me, kissing my head with a smile.

"I know it's going to be a big change-" She began with her Mom-talks. I loved her but those talks could take a pass. Like the one where she tried to explain sex and everything while my dad was there.. and Dimitri.. and my dad's guests because we were at a function.. Embarrassing yes, but it wasn't as embarrassing as my dad taking me shopping for bras..

"Mom, relax!" I laughed after I shuddered through the memories of embarrassment and smiled towards her. "I'll have Dimitri- and I'm sure he'll be there for me-but Vika will be there too so I'll be fine!" They never had a problem with Dimitri. They knew him and his mom and whole family before I was even born and he knew Dimitri was good for me and everything but hey! I was still their little girl- their only child. They were allowed to worry that I would not make friends and will be walking school by myself or whatever. I liked Viktoria- Dimitri's sister. We were nearly the same age- two years separating me from her and she was cool. I loved her like she was the sister I never had- their whole family was. Sonya and Karoline were my other older sisters and Paul and Zonya where my niece and nephew and I was their favorite auntie. Oleana was my second mother! She was just like my mom and dad mixed into one so I was very much over protected but I loved that. It shows that They love me, but I liked being independent and sometimes they wouldn't allow me to be and it would get annoying and frustrating and I would rebel and sometimes even sneak out but I would always go straight to Dimitri and I'm pretty sure they knew that although they never said anything.

"Of course she will, Janine." Dad reassured my mother as he smiled and kissed my mothers hand as the car stopped in front of our new home. He was a 'Mob-Boss' or a 'Zemy' as others would call him but he made much money on being a fantastic judge of character and knowing when to invest in something or when not to invest in something and he never wasted money. He always put his money safely away, so it was no big surprise when I stepped out of the car and stood in front of a massive house!

It was a huge grey building that was three stories high. There was stone steps leading to the enormous Mahogany door with stained glass windows to the side. Inside was a reception or welcoming hall with a glittering crystal chandler hanging from the tall ceiling casting a light shine to brighten up the room. There was a carpeted staircase which led to the second story of the house and the bedrooms and on either side of that was the living room, kitchen, dinning hall, bathroom, a study, a library, an indoor heated pool, a play room, a social room and a fully stocked gym including a race track.

Upstairs was four bedrooms -one for me and one for my parents, the rest would be for guest- with completed en-suites, a music room and an art room. My father bought new furniture saying we would be using our Turkey home for a holiday home and there was no point in bring the furniture there over here when we didn't need it. Our rooms where already filled with everything we needed and clothes where put away as well. I smiled as I went into my bedroom and closed the door. Admiring the work I had done with colors.

It was huge with floor to ceiling doors leading out onto a big balcony where sunbathing seats sat with a table and flowers. Windows with window seats sat beside this with thick heavy black curtains. The walls were white but that was suppose to happen. I will make one wall a wall full of photos of my family and friends and the other will be decorated by my artistic hand. My bed was a huge queen size in the middle of the room with multicolored blankets and sheets, a plush red mat was set at either side of the bed and the rest of the floor was heated wood. It had a desk with a new laptop and twisty chair, a shelf above that for photos and then a book shelf-which may or may not hold more photos. The dressing table was beside the wardrobe. The bathroom was huge with a double shower with shower heads everywhere, a huge soaking bath and sink and mirrors. I had a huge walk in wardrobe next to the bathroom with full length mirrors as the doors. The polls where all the hangers hung lit up in the dark and in the middle was a desk with jewellery. There was also a floor to ceiling shelf which housed many shoes- mainly converse and sneackers. My room was so me and I loved it!

I put my make-up neatly on the dressing tale and once I was done I called down to the kitchen to get some food before heading out onto the balcony and looking up at the stars that glittered the dark sky, the moon shining proudly in the middle of the sky watching all the stars dance around him in joy. I fell asleep.

Dpov

My mom has been acting really weird all week and today was no different. She was on the phone a lot and would only talk in hushed voices and whenever anyone was around, especially me, she would hang up and smile but say nothing and walk away to do something else. We sat down to breakfast normally but my mother was more jittery then usual. She had a huge grin on her face and nothing would wipe it off. It was kind of creepy- not in a creepy get me out of here way but in a creepy way that was creepy because she never acted like that creepy. I don't even know what I'm saying.

My sister and I got up and kissed our mother as we went out and headed to school. As I drove I couldn't stop thinking. My mother was being secretive. Rose, my sweet, beautiful, kind hearted Roza has not text, Skyped, rang, Facetim-ed or even tried to get in touch with me in the last few days and I wondered if I had done something wrong but as quick as that thought came I shook it off. Rose was the kind of person to tell you off and tell you what you did wrong and no doubt if I did something wrong she would be onto me and would have called me all the names she could muster from her beautiful brain and form on her perfect plump lips.

We came to the schools' parking lot and I stopped the car and got out. Vika grabbed her bag from the back of the car and went over to talk to our friends while I delayed myself thinking. I didn't come out of my trance until Vika snapped her fingers in front of my face and laughed. I didn't even realize I got out of the car and walked over to my friends.

"What's wrong with you?" Vanilisa asked as she hung onto Christian's hand. A sudden pang of jealousy erupted in my chest. I wasn't jealous of their relationship, I was jealous of the fact that I couldn't do that with my girlfriend because she was thousands of miles away but I pushed my feelings to the side but didnt answer. I was still in a half trance.

"Dimika! What's wrong?" Tasha purred and ran her nail down my arm. I shivered at her crudness but didnt push her away. I couldn't. I was too busy thinking. Vika snorted and rolled her eyes.

"Dimitri's girlfriend hasn't talked to him since yesterday?" She put emphases on the word girlfriend but her voice went into a questions and I rolled my eyes, walking towards the school building, finally coming out of my trance and waking to my locker.

"Oohh.." Mia snickered and I rolled my eyes. "What did you do?" She teased poking my sides.

"I didn't do anything!" I replied as I opened my locker and grabbed my books and stuffed them into my bag. "At least I don't think I did." My voice changed from defensive into confusion and thoughtfulness. Did I do something?

Christian laughed as we walked into home room where we parted ways with Vika and met up with Edison and Mason. Christian decided that it was his duty to tell them what was happening in my life and I rolled my eyes. Tasha sat beside me (as always) and tried to get my attention but it never worked. She's been trying hard for years to make me notice her and I do, but only as a friend but she wants me to notice her in a different way and I just can't do that. I loved my Roza too much and I would never hurt her intentionally- besides! Tasha wasn't even my type. To trashy.

The day flew by and I was getting more worried, but of anything happened to Rose her parents would have told me and if something happened to her parents then she would have said something. Right?

Vika and I headed home and everyone followed. We were all spending the weekend camping in my backyard. I hoped it would distract me from Rose but it didn't. Everyone was laughing and joking, playing games. I did join in but my mind was else where. No one noticed- no one was able to read me like my Rose was able to read me. She could tell when something was bothering me even if I put up a brave face- or as she says- a Guardian mask. She could read me like a book and although sometimes it was scary, it was really amazing.

"Dimitri!" Tasha laughed grabbing my hand and pulling my face to meet her. I was staring up at the stars wondering about my future- the future with Rose as my wife and us having little Rose's running around the place- little beings with her looks but my personality.. "What are you doing?" She giggled in a high pitched ear ranching voice that had me fighting shivers.

"Just thinking.."