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Rose POV

I sprawled myself out on my black leather couch, and mindlessly started flipping through channels on my flat screen TV on Sunday morning. I had just woken up a few minutes ago, and I was not in a good mood. I sighed, and took a bite of one of the doughnuts that were in the Dunkin Doughnuts box that Adrian Ivashkov had sent to my room earlier this morning. Adrian had been sending me new things every morning. I would wake up and there sitting on my table would be a new gift. How these gifts got into my room is a mystery that sort of freaked me out. Someone got into my room—while I was asleep, and put his gift on the table. That's a little freaky. I shrugged the thought off immediately, not even wanting to think about it.

I was about to take a sip of the Starbucks coffee that Adrian had also sent to my room, when there was a knock on the door. I groaned, and decided to ignore whoever was knocking on the door. They would have to wait until Rose Hathaway was finished what she was doing.

"Rose! I know you're in there! Open the door!" I considered getting up to open the door for Lissa, but I shrugged, and took a sip of the steaming hot coffee. The door was continuously banged, until I couldn't take the noise anymore. I stood up, and dragged myself to the door, and unlocked it.

Lissa was standing in the doorway jumping up and down excitingly, waving a slip of paper in front of my face.

"What is this?" I said snatching the paper out of her hand. I studied the paper. "A plane ticket?" I said, confused.

"We're going to Mexico!" Lissa said. She slightly shoved me out of the way, and plopped herself on my couch.

"What? Why? How?" I said. Lissa opened her mouth to speak, and then she closed it and focused her eyes on something behind me. I spun around to see Adrian grinning down at me. I jumped back, and tripped on the cord to a lamp. The whole thing was played out in slow motion. I was falling to the ground until Adrian quickly grabbed my wrist and pulled me up. I felt a jolt of electricity at Adrian's touch. I looked up into his green eyes, and studied every feature of him. His hair was in his usual messy style, and his clothes were neatly pressed. He flashed me a smile, and I lost my breath for a minute. Oh, shit. What the hell? This is not Dimitri, Rose. Snap out of it.

"Whoa. Sorry to scare you," Adrian said. I steadied myself, and brushed invisible dust off my shirt.

"It's fine," I said. Lissa smirked. "So anyway, what's up with this Mexico thing?" I said.

"Well," Adrian said, sitting next to Lissa, "I got us all ticket's to go to Riviera Maya, Mexico." I raised an eyebrow.

"Who's "all of us"?" I said.

"Well there's Fire-Boy, Eddie, Mia, you, Lissa, some guardians, and me. Oh, and Marco can go too," I gave him a confused look.

"He means Mason," Lissa corrected. Adrian had been getting Mason's name wrong ever since he met him.

"Ah. Do you know…which guardian's in particular?" I said. Adrian glanced at me knowingly. Adrian knew about me and Dimitri's relationship. No one else did though. I want to tell Lissa so bad. She's my best friend, but I can't. This has to stay a secret. I glanced over at Lissa to see if she knew what we were talking about, but she wasn't even paying attention. She had picked up my newest People magazine that I had just gotten the other day in the mail, and was flipping through it.

"I know Belikov and Alto are. Not sure who else," Adrian said. I nodded my head, and I could have sworn I heard the Hallelujah music playing somewhere. Yes! Mexico? With Dimitri? I think I might start hyperventilating right this second! Another knock on my door, interrupted my thoughts.

"It's open!" I said. The door creaked open, and Mason stepped in, wearing his basketball uniform.

"Hey. Is this Mexico thing really happening?" Mason said.

"Uh, yeah. Adrian got us tickets," I said, awkwardly. Mason and I haven't really been the best of friends lately. Ever since Dimitri happened, I don't even have any romantic feelings left for Mason. Sure, I feel bad, but you can't force love, and I don't love Mason. I know he likes me a lot, but I've already told him he has to move on. He's kind of been avoiding me all week, until now.

"Really?" Mason said, narrowing his eyes at Adrian.

"Yup," Adrian said, standing up. Adrian walked over so he was face to face with Mason.

"Well. That was…nice of you?" Mason said, looking Adrian up and down.

"It wasn't for your benefit. But, you're welcome," Adrian said, crossing his arms. Lissa looked up from the magazine and looked at Mason and then Adrian then at me. She gave me a look that said We have to talk and shrugged. There was another knock on the door and I groaned.

"Who is it now?" I shouted at the door, angrily.

"Whoa," Christian said opening the door, "You're having a party without me? What the hell? Rose, you have some explaining to do." I rolled my eyes.

"Why is everyone in my room?" I said.

"Hey, look on the Brightside," Christian said, "you're finally getting popular!" I glared at him, and he smirked. Behind Christian I could see Eddie standing in the doorway.

"Christian is telling me that we're going to Mexico. Is that true?" Eddie said to me.

"Eddie I told you twenty times. Yes, we're going. I'm hurt that you don't believe me!" Christian said dramatically. Eddie rolled his eyes, and turned to me.

"Yes, Eddie we're going. Since everyone is here, why doesn't someone just get Mia while we're at it," I said sarcastically.

"Uh…" Eddie said.

"I'm actually here," Mia said stepping out from behind Eddie.

"Holy shit! I didn't even see you!" I said. Mia shrugged, innocently.

"Yeah you don't see a lot of things," Christian said.

"Huh?" I said. I looked at Christian more closely and saw crumbs on his mouth. "Christian! Did you eat one of my doughnuts?" I shouted.

"NO," Christian said, wiping his mouth.

"Damn it, Christian! That was the last one!" I said. "Lissa! Make your boyfriend stop stealing my food! He took the last sugar cookie last week!"

"Christian. Stop taking Rose's food," Lissa said, still reading the magazine.

"Ugh," I said, annoyed.

"Okay," Lissa said, shutting the magazine. "We're leaving tonight so everyone meet up in Adrian's room at…six?" Lissa said, glancing at Adrian. He nodded his head. "Yeah, six. Have everything packed, and we can go. We're going for one week."

"What's the occasion? And what about school?" I said. Everyone looked at me, like I was an idiot.

"Spring break. Hello? Everyone's been talking about it all week. We're off all next week and half of the week after," Mia said.

"Oh, right. I forgot," I said. Everyone left after that, except for Adrian, of course.

"How could you forget Spring Break? People have count downs on their calendars for god sakes," Adrian said, shaking his head.

I shrugged. "Haven't really been paying attention. I've been training extra hours, and then school, and by the time I get home I fall right asleep. I don't have time for anything else."

"Rose, you're a teenager. You're supposed to be having fun. You're not allowed to think of anything school related on this trip. You really need this vacation," Adrian said.

"Whatever. I need to pack, so you should leave," I said.

"Oh, there's no need for that little dhampir," Adrian said, "I got you everything you need and it's already packed. The suitcase is in your closet. I'll give you time to look through all of it," Adrian smirked, and left my room.

When I heard the door click shut, I ran to my closet, and sure enough, there sat a new blue suitcase. I curiously picked it up, and threw it on my bed. I unzipped it, to find piles of neatly folded dresses, skirts, nice pants, and shirts. I was impressed. The clothes were pretty hot. In the bottom of the suitcase were all kinds of silk underwear and bras. I rolled my eyes. Typical Adrian. I can't wait to show these off to Dimitri. I laughed at myself, and I looked in the closet again, and saw another bag. It was the same color blue as the suitcase. I opened it, and inside were all kinds of shoes that matched all the outfits, and I found bunny slippers in there as well.

"Knock, knock," I spun around, to see Dimitri and his god-like self standing two feet away from me, looking especially sexy. His hair was down loose, and stray pieces of hair fell over his big brown eyes. He had a big smile plastered on his face.

"Hello, Guardian Belikov," I said casually. I didn't want to make it seem like I was overly excited about going on my first vacation with Dimitri…I mean, I'd be even better if it was just the two of us, but I can live. We'll be able to spare some time together. I began leaning in closer to him.

"I suppose you have already been informed on the Mexico trip we will be going to," Dimitri said, gesturing at my new suitcase.

"Yeah," I said, "Adrian had my bag packed and everything before I even found out about it," I said, rolling my eyes. Dimitri scowled. "Aw, come on," I said, playfully, "You know I don't like him like that. He's just being friendly." I said, lacing my fingers with his.

"He isn't "friendly", Roza. That man wants more than to be your friend." Dimitri said, kissing my knuckles.

"Well, in a situation when I'd have to chose between the two of you, I'd go to you…you should know this by now," I said, biting on my lip.

"I would hope so," Dimitri said. I could tell by his body language that he was already done talking about Adrian.

"So," I said, changing the topic, "you, me, Mexico. Sounds like a romantic getaway to me!"

"Rose, you know we can't do anything. I'm supposed to be protecting you guys. We might be able to spare a few minutes a couple times a day, but that's it. I have to keep my distance. We don't need anyone else catching on…Ivashkov already knows, so let's pray he'll keep his mouth shut," Dimitri said, seriously, but also in a playful manner. He was playing with a strand of my hair as he talked.

"Dimitri, you know Adrian wouldn't do something stupid like that. If he actually cared about me he'd know I'd stick my foot up his ass if he did something as fucking stupid as that shit." I said. He smiled at the thought.

"Yes, I guess you're right," he said. He sat down on my bed, and motioned me to sit with him. I plopped myself down next to him, and put my head in his lap.

"When are things going to get easier? I hate having to keep this a secret…especially from Lissa!" I groaned.

"Hopefully it'll be soon. Believe me, Roza, I hate it, too," He said, kissing my hand. I sat up, and kissed him. His lips melted right into mine, and he began to deepen the kiss. I knew we wouldn't get very far, because Dimitri most likely still had to pack, and Adrian would probably burst into my room any minute just to bother me. Just like I had suspected, Dimitri pulled away from the kiss and smiled. "See you at 6, Roza," he said, giving me one of those smiles that make my heart skip a beat. He gave me one last peck on the lips and left.

(6 p.m. in Adrian's room)

"Is everyone ready? We have to be at the airport in one hour," Lissa said. Everyone nodded their heads. Dimitri and the other guardians stood in the corner holding smaller suitcases then the rest of us. Dimitri flashed me one of those smiles that makes my heart skip a beat, and I grinned back at him. We all walked down to the lobby, trudging our luggage down, except for Adrian and I who had workers take our bags down for us—Typical Adrian.

We made it to the airport in less than an hour, and we were on the plane at ten. For some stupid reason they made us sit where the ticket said we had to sit so of course I was stuck in between Christian and Adrian. Lissa sat with Mia and Eddie, Mason sat with Dimitri and another guardian, and the other guardians sat together.

Christian decided to ignore us completely, so he was blasting his Ipod the entire plane ride listening to his shit metal music. At least we didn't have to deal with his shit, though. Adrian on the other hand, was complaining that the cart that carries all the drinks kept hitting him in the arm. I sat back in my chair and closed my eyes, trying to go to sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep with Christian's music blasting. I took out a notebook and pen that I packed, and thought of an idea. I began writing in it:

Dear Diary,

I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Adrian already reading over my shoulder. The plan is working so far.

I'm on the plane sitting in between Christian and Adrian, and I'm freaking out. I'm sitting next to ADRIAN IVASHKOV! He's like soooo hot! I mean yeah Dimitri's hot and all but Adrian is sooo much hotter.

I rolled my eyes at the thought of Adrian being hotter than Dimitri. I mean come on.

I 'm thinking about asking him out sometime soon. Maybe tonight…hmm I'm not sure. Well I'll let you know how everything goes!

Wish me luck!

-Rose

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Adrian stiffen, and I saw something fall. I looked over to see Adrian practically falling out of his seat, and his gum fell out of his mouth onto his lap. Yeah, he read over my shoulder. I knew he would. Ha-ha. Loser. I started busting out laughing, and Adrian's eyes were wide, and his mouth was wide open.

"Wow. You didn't think I was serious did you?" I said snapping his mouth shut.

"W-what?" Adrian said.

"I knew you would read over my shoulder. You're such a little bitch!" I said.

"Ugh! Will you guys shut the hell up! You're making so much noise!" Christian said, ripping the out his earphones.

"Oh HELL naw. I'm the loud one? BITCH YOU HAVE A FUCKING NERVE." I unbuckled my seat belt and was about to beat the shit out of him, when one of the flight attendants came bustling over.

"Miss! Please! Calm down! You need to stay seated and stay buckled!" She shouted, with her blonde curls bouncing up and down.

"I will calm the fuck down after I fucking beat the shit out of this prick!" I said, reaching for Christian. His eyes were filled with terror, as he shrunk down in his seat.

"Rose!" Lissa whispered. The flight attendant turned her attention towards Liss. "I'm sorry, miss…I'll take care of this," Lissa said, unbuckling herself and storming over to me. The flight attendant gave me a warning look, and went back to the front of the plane.

"Rose, you're embarrassing me! Can't you go anywhere without starting a scene!" Lissa said, looking around hoping no one was looking at us.

"Control you're damn boyfriend, and we wouldn't have so many fucking problems!" I snapped back. Lissa rolled her eyes, and calmed down a little.

"Christian, stop being a jerk. Turn the music down and leave Rose alone!" Lissa said.

"Ugh. Fine. She's the one who started this though," Christian said, putting his earphones back in.

"Rose, why don't you just come right on and sit back next to me?" Adrian said, flashing me one of his side-smirks. I glared at him, and Lissa encouraged me to go. I groaned and plopped down in between the two bitches. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Dimitri stifle a laugh. I flipped him off, and he raised his eyebrows and looked away.

"Well now that you're calm, Little Dhampir," Adrian began, unfolding the fake diary entry I had written a few minutes earlier, "You're so mean getting my hopes up and everything," he said, half-jokingly.

"Oh. I am SO sorry…How could I ever make it up to you?" I said, batting my eyelashes. Adrian rolled his eyes.

"Maybe a little peck on the lips would make me feel better?" Adrian said, hopefully.

I crossed my legs, and laughed, "In your dreams! Wait…don't take that literally, because even if you visit my dream, that won't even happen."

"Damn," Adrian said, jokingly, but at the same time, I could tell he was disappointed in my answer. "You sure?" he said, leaning in a little closer. I knew Adrian wouldn't actually kiss me. He knew how I felt about Dimitri, and I was almost 100% positive Dimitri was watching us now. But, even if Adrian would be a complete jackass and he actually did kiss me, would Dimitri know I wouldn't kiss him back?

"Coming through! Drinks! Who ordered the diet coke?" The same flight attended from earlier said, pushing her little damn cart down the aisle. She was passing our row, when she slammed the cart pretty fucking hard into Adrian, and he fell right into me, crushing his lips into mine. "Woopsie!" The flight attendant said. I quickly pushed Adrian off, praying Dimitri didn't see that. Adrian was still a little shocked over what had just happened, and was completely out of it, and Christian took out his earphones and he was looking at me judgingly. I was dreading looking to my right to see what Dimitri was doing. I slowly moved my head to look at him, and of course, he was staring right at me.

"Fuck," I mumbled. His mouth was slightly open and his eyes looked sad. When I stared back at him, he quickly looked away, pretending like he didn't care.

"Shit, Rose. I'm really sorry I didn't mean that…You know I wouldn't do that on purpose, right? I'm really sorry," Adrian said, genuinely upset for me.

"It—It's fine," I mumbled, "I know you didn't do it on purpose. I'll talk to him later about it," I reassured him. He nodded his head, and didn't say a word to me the rest of the flight.

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