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Chapter Two

"I can't believe this!" I screamed as I paced in front of Dimitri in our living room. "He isn't suppose to be here. This was supposed to be our year Dimitri! Our year of fun and awesomeness! Now he's here!"

Dimitri didn't answer; ever since he came inside from being outside with Adrian he's been eerily quiet. He was probably as upset as I am knowing that not only is Adrian living in our building but he's living just a couple doors down and attending the same school as us!

"I mean seriously," I chewed out over a bit if pizza, "wasn't he planning on going to Europe…?"

That was why, that was why he broke up with me.

I sniffled, involuntarily, I didn't want to shed anymore tears on him but to hell with it I loved him. He was everything to me before he broke my heart by saying he wanted to, 'plant his oats' in Europe.

"That's what he said," my voice small and I could feel the tears welling up.

Dimitri immediately sat up and reached his arms out. He's been through this before. He was there when Adrian came over to break up with me. He didn't even ask for us to be alone, just did it right there in front of Dimitri.

I mean, I was going to tell Dimitri later, after I'd cried my eyes out, but that didn't mean I wanted him to witness my boyfriend, the one I'm always talking about, the one I tell everyone and anyone who will listen how amazing he is; breaking up with me.

I crawled into him like I did that time. "I don't want him here Dimitri! I can't have him here! Why is he her?" I cried into his shirt.

"Want me to deal with him?" he gritted, his voice was cold and icy. It wasn't until then I realized how stiff and tense Dimitri was. Even though his hold on me was firm and comforting the look in his eyes were anything but.

I sometimes forget that Dimitri is a black belt in mixed martial arts. Now, I was remembering clearly the fight he won to earn him that title and now I definitely did not want him to 'deal' with Adrian.

I cleared my throat, "No, don't do that. I don't want you to go to jail." Then I giggled, "We both know how much he likes to sue." Because it was true, since Adrian had more money than muscle he always used that word like it was the Bible and on more than one occasion he did do it. And he didn't mess around either, he went for the kill.

We stayed that way for a while, or that is until the bell rang again. I scowled; because the last time that bell rang it was to reveal my worst nightmare.

"I'll get the bat, you get the door." I grunted and made a sprint for the bat but Dimitri grabbed me before I could make any headway.

"Hold on there, Rambo. It's probably Ivan, I asked him to come over to help me with something."

I tried to do that one eyebrow thing but flopped it and asked, "What?"

He rolled his eyes, "Do I have to answer to you now? You do get that I've been living on my own since I moved to the US right?" He asked not unkindly.

"You know I have your mother on speed dial." I sassed back.

He glared, because under all that bravado and even millions of miles away from his mama, Dimitri is a mama's boy, straight to his heart.

"Whatever." Then he turned around to the door, but there was no way I was letting him walk away, I pounced on him as soon as the door opened.

And low and behold it was Ivan. I've only ever seen pictures of him but I knew that he and Dimitri were close. For a while, I was kind of jealous about their closeness. I wanted Dimitri to be that way with me, and now he is. Probably even closer. I wrapped my legs around his large bod and sank myself into his warm back. He held me on too as I stretched one arm out.

"Hey! I'm Rose, Dimitri's lover by day and Dom by night." I winked.

I barely caught Dimitri's growl because I was so into Ivan's shocked expression. The man was hot. A kind of hotness all men like Ivan and Adrian had, different from Dimitri's hotness, but in a more amazing suit, cool hair, dazzling smile, charming personality kind of way.

There was no way I'd be flirting with Ivan. He'd probably be my Adrian all over again.

"She's kidding." Dimitri growled.

"I should hope so," he muttered, then smiled at me, "I don't know what would happen between Dimitri and I when I steal you away." He winked and so help me god I couldn't help the blush that crept up my face.

"She's off limits!" Dimitri growled and that surprised both Ivan and I.

I scowled and then wiggled so he would let me go but he only let me come down, he grabbed hold of my shoulder and I was immediately plastered on him, as he let Ivan in. I was so glad my parents helped us moved in completely otherwise this place would've been a mess.

"Nice place." Ivan said as he walked in.

"Rooms to the right mine is the last door on the left. Don't enter the one on the right. That's Rose's. Go in there and I'll kick your ass." He threatened, and I prayed he finds a girlfriend soon so I could do the same to him.

Ivan only growled, mock saluted and walked off.

"Something wrong?" I asked him, but he waited until we heard his door closed shut.

He held me close and replied gruffly, "Nothing, I just want to talk to you. Are you ok? After the whole Adrian thing?" He swallowed.

"Why? It's not like he has a girlfriend now?" I asked, but Dimitri's face darkened into something I've never seen before, I didn't know whether to be turned on or alarmed. He wasn't hurting me or anything.

"I just, I just couldn't take it…" He whispered trailing off, hugging me and kissing my forehead, "You're my best friend."

The drop in my stomach alarmed me. I've always known Dimitri and I are best friend, but having him say it this time, felt, horrible.

He shook his head and left.

Three days later…

"Dimitri!" I yelled. "Seriously, how do I look?"

"Roza, I've said fine five different times. What do you want from me?" He answered. He was reading the paper over breakfast. Who reads the paper?

"And for the third outfit, I don't want fine, I want amazing, hot, spectacular!" I grumbled.

Even though I was applying for a job at a café owned by Christian's Aunt I didn't want to be too casual or over dressed. It was times like these I wished I had a sister. Sydney and I used to do things like this together, but after she took Adrian's side over mine after our breakup we haven't spoken since. I mean, we girls are supposed to stick together.

"You're always beautiful Roza." He said.

"Yea yea, put it on a Hallmark card." I grumbled as I searched my purse for a thid time to make suer I had everything.

"Christian will meet me at Joes and then we'll drive to Tasha's Place." I told him.

He did his eyebrow thing, "I thought you were going to work at a café."

"Yea, it's called 'Tasha's Place. Apparently that's his Aunt's name."

"Tasha? His Aunt's name is Tasha?" Dimitri asked, his eyes slightly widened.

Pausing, "Yea, you know her?"

"No," he said, but didn't look at me.

I sighed, "I'll text you the address to come and pick me up if I get it, I'll be starting today, if not, I'll walk home and wallow in my sorrows."

Later…

I sat at one of the small round tables by the window sipping the most amazing java I've ever tasted and frowning at the now gone cupcake. I'd just completed my interview with Tasha. It was Christian's turn. U don't know why he did go I mean, it's his aunt, shouldn't he automatically get a job?

Anyway, they were still in there, way longer than I took and I was worrying.

I needed this job. There was no way I'd get another one that would fit perfectly with my schedule. I know I don't have it yet, but Christian and I were not surprisingly attending the same college, and Tasha said if we did well with the interview she'd make sure our work hours were cohesive to our study time.

Yea, nice person. Not only is she nice, she is seriously pretty. No, more than pretty. Beautiful. Even with a scar she immediately told me she got from a biking accident she is hot. With dark black hair, pale skin and piercing blue eyes. Even wearing an apron with flour on her shirt she still looked amazing.

She's pretty, smart and successful, was she Dimitri's old girlfriend? Was that why he was so shocked?

I frowned, but this time not because of the cupcake.

Christian and Tasha walked out, him with his usual cynical smirk that never failed to irk me and her with a seriously pretty smile on. I wanted to scowl, was anything the woman did ugly?

"You got the job." He said.

"I did!?" I squealed. Yea, I know, but I was counting on this!

Tasha stood a little to the back and came forward.

"Alright, since you guys both start school Monday, I'll ask Lissa to show you guys around." She said. Then walked to the back to get Lissa. I hoped she wasn't one of those old cranky ladies. "Looks like we'll be working together Rosie." Christian whispered to me.

He knew I hated it when he called me Rosie.

"If you want to keep your lips you'll get them away from me, Sparky." I said, sweetly while giving him my crazy eyes.

"Babe, you know you love my lips." He winked and I was about to fake vomit when I heard someone.

A girl with blonde hair and the strangest color of green I've ever seen stood in front of us. She had her hair in a pony tail and was model thin and tall. Then again, everyone is tall compared to my 5'4" height.

"Hi!" she said, smiling like it was second nature, "I'm Lissa. I'm the assistant chef and I'll probably see you guys around school." She said.

"I'm Rose," I introduced but sparky just stared.

I nudged him, "This rude person here is Christian." I told her, "Now say hello to the pretty lady Chrissie."

She showed us around, and the place was a nice size and everything was clean. I worked the register and Christian had busboy duty and was in charge of helping Lissa lock up. Personally, I think bad boy Christian was star struck by cute, peppy Lissa.

She's actually very nice. I texted Dimitri to pick me up around eight and I saw him pull up and he and Ivan got out.

When they walked in everyone stilled and I laughed to myself. I could already imagine the girls trying to get the courage to approach them and others trying to get them to attract them.

I waved them and headed to the back to get my purse and walked out seeing Tasha in Dimitri's arms and Ivan looking over my way.

He walked over to me and gave me a hug. He smelled good and I told him so.

"You too, except yours makes me hungry." He whispered hungrily.

I looked over to see Dimitri and Tasha still holding each other then turned back to Ivan, I bit my lip, "We have more cupcakes in the back room. Want a bite?" I asked him, lightly trailing my fingers over his.

"Ehem," I turned.

"Hello Ivan." Tasha said.

"You guys know each other?" I asked, because seriously.

"Tasha, Ivan and I attended school in Russia." Dimitri said, staring at me but I refused to meet his eyes. I knew I was being childish, but how could he not tell me he knew my boss. It's weird. Yea, I'm being childish.

"Oh, great. I guess." I said.

"I was just telling Dimitri how big he's gotten since I last saw him." Tasha cooed and I tried not to scowl again. More of that and I'll be getting lines around my face. But I didn't miss the blush on Dimitri's face.

What. The. Hell?

Dimitri never blushes.

Even when I saw him with his pants down and sporting a morning wood he didn't blush.

Now he blushes.

For her?

…shit, what's wrong with me?

"That's what happens when people grow up Natasha." Ivan gritted. This was new. I didn't know him long, but not once have I ever seen him annoyed until now.

I smiled; at least someone wasn't enthralled by Perfect Tasha. "Thank you so much for the job Tasha. It's actually very fun." I smiled; she is still my boss after all.

"I'm glad you like it. It'll be so fun having new people around." She replied and I knew she was sincere.

"Goodnight, I'll see you tomorrow." I told her and started towards the door. I know my ride is Dimitri but I'll wait and if I have to walk I will.

"Goodnight, I'll lock up with Christian after you all leave."

We took that as our cue.

I walked outside and was met first by Ivan. "About that cupcake." He murmured.

"I'm not sure you could handle it." I taunted.

"Oh, I'm sure I could. I especially love the creamy frosting on top." He said, moving in closer and I tipped my head up.

I was about to reply when the bell on top of the door rang.

Ivan pulled away from me and I turned away then looked to see Dimitri standing there. Fists clenched, eyes dark, "Ready?" he growled and marched over to the driver side.

"Shit." Ivan muttered.

We drove in silence, awkward, tense, heated silence. Then it erupted when we dropped Ivan off at his house. I was surprised he had his own home, but apparently he ran his own business.

I sighed, I really didn't want to go to bed with this…whatever it was between Dimitri and I.

"What's wrong?" I asked him. I saw his knuckles tighten on the steering wheel.

"Do you want him?" he rumbled.

"What?" I asked.

"Ivan. What's with you two?"

"You realize I just met him…literally the other day right?"

He didn't say anything for a long, long time. We were already home, and both showered. I walked into his room.

"I can't sleep knowing you're, mad at me for some reason." I told him.

"They used to date." He said into his Western novel. He was always reading one.

"Who?" I asked, drying my hair with a towel.

"Ivan and Tasha. Serious too. I just…"he sighed, "I just don't want you to get hurt, again."

"Oh, I, well, that's, nice?" I wasn't sure how to reply.

"Yea…"

But there was something I was confused about now, if Tasha and Ivan were a thing, why were they hanging off each other instead of her and him?

"So nothing happened between you two?" I asked, finding his soft, plush carpet, seriously interesting.

"You don't want to know Roza." He mumbled.

That piqued my attention.

"Oh come on, it's not like you shared her or something." I chuckled.

"No, actually, she was my first." He said, like it was nothing but I felt the air leave my body.

God, Tasha's beautiful now, imagine then, then it was all teen and lust and shit.

"You're right." I tried to swallow, "I don't tell you about my sexual escapades, so don't tell me yours." I said, rushing out of his room and burrowing myself in my bed. Trying to make sense of my roller coaster emotions.

Phew! That was a lot! So...what do you think? No Adrian here, but he'll come back. What do you think about this Ivan and Rose thing ?

Tell me what you think! :)