Hey guys, I know what you're thinking. OMG that bitch! She hasn't updated in almost a week. Well I'm sorry. I was totally invested in the amazing story by. 'Husband V. Wife' its sooo good. On top of that I have massive HW and I have been studying my ass off for the freaking PSAT but not really the PSAT it's the SAT just earlier. Thanks mom! Well. I loved all your reviews. Thanks so much and here is the drama you've been waiting for!

R.P.O.V.

You know what. Guys are douche bags. They tell you everything you want to hear just to get in your pants. I can't stand it! I thought Dimitri was real.

He wasn't. He's just like all the other douche guys I meet who will do anything to get with me. After that little incident in Dimitri's classroom, I stormed out of his class and Mia, Sydney, and Lissa were at my side in a flash. Wow I love them. They are my best friends and know everything about me. Even my dad's business.

They all found out at different times, Lissa being first because she's my best friend. Then comes Mia and shortly after, Sydney. Because they know about my dad, I could tell them anything and they wouldn't judge. I know everything about them and they know everything about me. Including Dimitri.

They know what happened and how I met him, they even helped me pick out the outfit, hair, and makeup. They know how I never shut my phone off for 3 weeks after that night and how long I cried when I realized Dimitri was just using me like everybody else.

Unlike Mia and Sydney, Lissa and I are actually really good writers. When I told her that Dimitri was the teacher of the class she went right to the principal and asked to be transferred into my class. God I love her.

She would do anything for me and I would do anything for her.

Well anyway, after lunch I parted ways with the gang and started talking to Adrian Ivashkov. I know he's trouble, but he was in my class and I needed revenge. I knew that Adrian wouldn't mind going kind of far in front of the teacher and the entire class. So I started hitting on him.

Hard.

You could see the lust in his eyes as soon as I was in his view.

I walked into Dimitri's class and didn't even look in his direction. I sat in Adrian's lap and started grinding up against him. I felt him get hard under me and decided to amp it up.

I violently kissed his lips and neck, biting every so often. I felt Dimitri's eyes burning holes in my back and I knew he was jealous. Then he just had to go and clear his throat.

Adrian froze and I rolled my eyes when he wasn't looking. Wimp. I got off of Adrian's lap, but not before whispering something dirty in his ear. I couldn't help it. I needed Dimitri to see that reaction he had to me.

I bent down, ass in the air, giving Dimitri a nice view and whispered, "I am so turned on right now I wish you could just go into the closet and fuck me." Ha. Mission accomplished. Swaying my hips I sauntered back to my desk and started filing my nails.

Take that ass hole.

D.P.O.V.

The days passed sluggishly and every moment with Rose was torture. She wouldn't talk or acknowledge me and the principal moved one of Rose's best friends into my class so they talked non-stop the entire time.

"Miss Hathaway, Miss Dragomir, do I need to send you 2 to the office for disrupting my class?"

"Wouldn't you like that?" I heard Rose mumble under her breath as Lissa tried to contain a laugh. I didn't understand why Valissa (Lissa she called herself) wasn't scared of me like the rest of the class. Did Rose tell her? I wondered. No that's crazy Rose would never—Oh god. She told Lissa. Did Rose tell all her friends? Her family? Abe?

Rose and Lissa just looked at me like I was insane. Well, Rose did. It looked like Lissa was studying me, sizing me up, almost. It was odd.

After glaring at me for what seemed like eternity, they simultaneously turned back to one another and continued their conversation in a hushed tone so I couldn't hear. I walked back up to my desk and sat down; grading the entrance quiz I gave my other class. Every couple minutes or so I would l look up, seeing Lissa openly staring at me. When she met my gaze she glared then turned to Rose and whispered something in her ear.

Suddenly, rich laughter filled the entire classroom and I almost jumped out of my skin. With a glance she looked at Lissa, eyes watering, and Lissa started to laugh too. They were the center of attention in class and they knew.

"Alright class. Time to hand in what you have been working on for me to grade." I was met with a chorus of groans and moans. I looked smugly a Lissa and Rose. I haven't seen them pick up a pen all period. She may be Abe Mazur's daughter, but that didn't mean I wouldn't flunk her for not doing her work. Grudgingly everyone handed in their papers and stalked out of the room. Rose and Lissa were the last ones to hand in their papers. One in pink ink and one in purple. They were stapled together with the names Rose and Lissa on the top. Lissa's name was written in purple and Rose's name was written in pink. I skimmed through their work, each a page and a half long, and was extremely impressed. Their writing was detailed and thorough and extremely well written. But how did they write this when they didn't pick up a pen all period? I wondered. At the bottom of the last page in both pink and purple ink read a note loud and clear: WE HATE YOU!

Ouch. I guess she did tell her Lissa.

The thought of how they got their work done was still buzzing around in my mind and I tried to remember to ask them tomorrow.

Suddenly, my classroom door opened and in came Lissa.

"What can I do for you?" I asked in an unsure tone.

"Shut up you bastard! I know what you did and I am NOT okay with it. Rose is my best friend and you don't even have a clue what you did wrong!" With that, she leaned over my desk and her fist connected with my jaw.

Ouch. I didn't know a girl could punch so hard. Well… I guess I deserved that.

"And don't look so shocked! You totally deserved that! Rose is too good for you and you know it. Now stop bugging us and start being a normal teacher! You know, like the kinds that don't do anything like what you and Rose did. Your biggest concern should be us not telling the police, and you can't tell them about Rose's dad 'cause we'll tell them about your mom."

With that, she stormed out of the classroom and slammed the door shut.

I knew from the moment I met Rose pain would be involved, I just didn't know how physical it would actually be.