Tatiana Belikova and I are collaborating this story. If you haven't read it already read "Until the End" by her! Its an amazing fanfic that's got me hooked. Read and Review!

Prologue

RPOV

Dimitri was coming back from his tour tonight -it was the last concert for the summer - and I couldn't be much happier. It was 2:58 in the morning, and I was still anxiously awaiting his call.

I had really big news to tell him. At 3:00 am my cell phone rang. Lady Antebellum's sweet voice filled the room.

Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor.

Reaching for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore.

And I wonder if I ever cross your mind?

For me it happens all the time.

A smile lit up my face because the screen read: Comrade. I picked it up and said, "Dimitri!"

There was no reply for a few moments. "Hello?" I asked.

There was a faint grunt and my love started to speak. "Hey babe!" his voice slurred out. "Oh, man you missed a totally sweet party! But maybe it's a good thing! I feel so good after banging that girl. What's her name? Tasha yes. She was an easy conquest and screamed my name so many times tonight. She was good. But not as good as you! Oh, man, but there are a couple as good!" He chuckled. "Like that one at the last party! Damn, the things she did with her mouth...And the party before that? Threesome! It was totally hot! Too bad you weren't there. But that's okay. You're a bit of a party pooper, aren't ya?"

Even though his words were a bit slurred, I heard every single one perfectly. With every word my heart begin to sink. Shock filled my body.

A sob came out, and I got off of the bed. "Why are you doing this to me?" I ask.

He took no time to reply and said, "I am famous. This fame allows me to do whatever the hell I want. And I. Won't. Get. In. Trouble."

Another sob came out, and I felt tears coming down my face. I found myself on my knees on the floor.

"Don't ever call me again!" I yelled through the phone. As I hit end I heard laughing and one last thing, "Love ya Rosie!"

I threw myself on the bed like a lovesick teenager and cried my eyes out.

That was the first night I cried myself to sleep.

The Next Day

RPOV

I woke up feeling like shit. My eyes were puffy and my hair was tangled. I need to get out of this apartment. I needed to think.

Why would he do that to me? We've been fighting lately but in the end we still came back to each other.

This time I wouldn't go back to him. I was tired of being the only one throwing myself into this relationship.

I got in the shower and used up the hot water. It's not like Dimitri was going to come in and shower anyways.

After my shower I got dressed in black shorts and a purple shirt that says "Music is my escape."

I started walking towards the park across the street. It was my thinking place. After every fight Dimitri and I have, I always find myself here.

I went and sat on the bench closest to me. I just couldn't process that he would do this to me.

This fame, his fame, is going straight to his head. It's ruining him, and ruining me too.

Looking up I saw the one person that can make my heart beat faster than a bird flaps his wings.

Dimitri. He was coming my way and I got up. When he was halfway to me, a girl practically threw herself in his arms.

From where I am sitting I could only see long black hair. She was all over my Dimitri!

I got off the bench and stalked my way over to them. Now I finally got Lissa's joke.

In this case, what do you call a girl who is angry as hell going towards her destination?

A bitch in pursuit. When I was standing in front of Dimitri the girl just kept talking as if I wasn't there.

"Dimika I had so much fun last night. What do you think of an encore?" the skank said.

Pain filled Dimitri's face. Is it raining? I looked up. Perfect blue skies today. I didn't know I was crying until the tears went down my face.

"Roza," Dimitri said, stepping toward me. I stepped back. That pain filled expression came back.

"Dimitri Belikov we are finished. I never want to speak to you," I said, my voice surprisingly calm.

I started to walk away when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Roza please. I love you please don't do this. I promise I will give it all up. Please don't do this," Dimitri said.

Tears ran faster down my face. Did I want to do this? No, but it was best for both of us.

"I'm sorry Dimitri. I love you and I always will, but this time it really is over. It's better for both of us," I said, turning and walking away.

"Tasha just go away," Dimitri said, "I don't want to ever speak to you again."

"What!" she shrieked. "You're leaving me like this because of some skank!"

I turned back around and walked up to her.

"Hello skank here. Thank you for fucking up my relationship," I said, pulling my arm back. My fist connected with her nose, and I felt satisfied.

Now I was finished here. Thank goodness. I will always miss my musical Russian god.

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