Author note: So this is my first time writing my own fanfic! I've read soooo many other stories with this couple and I just can't get enough. I love these two so I had to do a Rose and Dimitri story. I thought by writing I can get some creative juices flowing, improve my writing, and I wanted to give this a try. I hope you guys like it!
Chapter 1
My name's Rose Hathaway. I just found out the news that I'm moving to Colorado in a week and I'm not so excited for this. Moving away from my friends is not making me feel any better. But there is nothing I can do.
My mom moved there about 2 weeks ago to get our living situation figured out. So I am at Jenny's house for the rest of summer until I have to hop on a plane on Saturday.
Jenny's one of my good friends and we've known each other for as long as I could remember.
So here I am at 10 in the morning on a Saturday and I just can't go back to sleep. Jenny's asleep as usual and there's no waking that girl up when she's out.
I looked at my phone and no one called or texted. So I decided to go for a run.
I love running.
It's one of my favorite things to do other than eating..
But the rush it gives me is nothing I can ever explain. It's also my getaway from everything and everyone.
I checked my phone and it was 11 I decided to head back since I have a flight at 4 am. Then I'm headed towards a nightmare that I won't be able to wake up from. And I'm sure Jenny has something planned for us on my last day.
I quickly ran to the house and as soon as I walked in I smelled pancakes.
"Rose breakfast will be done soon! Hurry down and make sure Jenny is up!" Jenny's mom screamed from the kitchen.
"Okay, I'll be down soon!"
I ran upstairs and into the shower. When I got out I was so glad to see that Jenny was in bed but awake. It would've saved me the punch she normally threw when someone woke her up.
We both emerged from upstairs into the kitchen.
Jenny's mom smiled and said, "Just in time"
"It smells sooo good! I can't wait to eat it!" I said
As we all finished we cleaned and Jenny wanted to go shopping before I left.
We went back upstairs into her room and changed. Since we were probably going to buy and try on clothes I wanted to be able to slip into something fast. I don't like trying on clothes very much. Well that's a lie. I don't like trying on clothes when I'm wearing something that difficult to take off and on.
Scrummaging through my suitcase I decided to go with an olive t-shirt, light washed jean shorts, and my white converses.
When we both finished getting ready we headed to the mall.
