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Chapter 2

DPOV

I just got to this bar in the middle of nowhere with Christian. God, he drags me every weird place he can find. This place is so bright. Blue and yellow lights blinded me.I just wanted to get back to our apartment and sleep off this jet-leg. I mean, really, I just got back 2 days ago and I am really tired. I am glad I went to Russia though. I missed my family and they missed me so much. Yea, the trip was a lot longer than expected, but I don't belong there anymore. This is my home now. In the States.

As soon as I entered, Christian disappeared immediately. He is so gonna be dead. My duster flew out behind me as I walked to the bar for some Russian Vodka. If they had it.

"Russian Vodka." I said, my accent showing thicker than usual because of my visit to Russia. The bartender looked around forty- five, with a grey mustache. His glasses were low on his nose. He poured my drink. I paid and left. I really wanted to leave.

I tried looking for Christian. I spotted his black hair and icy blue eyes out of the crowd. He was with some girl with platinum blonde hair. She was really thin and pale. She left Christian and he came over to me.

" Dude, I am gonna take that girl to our apartment. Can you find somewhere to stay for the night?" He asked hopeful but still considerate.

" Yea man, I got it figured out. Have fun." He smiled and left.

I was about to take another drink when someone slammed into my back. Great, now I have to deal with a drunk guy. I so did not want to do this. So it surprised me when he spoke in a girl voice that sounded like honey. Wait, I remember that voice. But where from?

" Ow! Watch where your going!" She said. Wait what! She ran into me! She needs to watch it.

I turned around and what I saw surprised me. It was Roza. My Roza. Well, not mine. At least not anymore. " Roza?" I gasped still unsure if I was dreaming. She was still so beautiful. I longed to kiss her beautiful, pink lips. Her hair was still so gorgeous. I am glad she didn't cut it.

" Hey comrade, how's it been?" She asked trying to hide the hurt in her voice but I could always tell with her. I can just read her that good. She can read me also. She used that nickname. God, I hated it but when she said it, it was amazing. She gave me that nickname the first time she saw me. I really missed her. A lot.

" Uh, good. I just got back two days ago." I said needing to make sure she knew I just got back.
" Oh, cool." That hurt. Did she not remember the night we had in the cabin before I left. That night still invades my dreams, but I am not complaining. I loved that night. The night we made love.

Just then the blonde who was talking to Christian came bouncing on Rose. I saw her face and realized it was Lissa. Rose's best friend. I knew I knew that hair from somewhere. I let them have their privacy while the talked. Lissa soon left, and Rose looked like she was gonna punch someone.

Time to do what I do best. Time to calm down my beautiful Roza.

So what do you think. I know I write short chapters, but this one is longer than the first. I will do the next chapter in Rose's POV then again in Dimitri's. Anyways tell me what you think. Review and I will get inspired faster! :) :) :) :) :)