A/N: Here's the next chapter…the morning before school…

RPOV

"What the hell?" I shouted. I had absolutely no clothes. Literally nothing in my wardrobe.

I stormed into Dimitri's room, deciding he'd stolen them.

"Where are my clothes?" I demanded folding my arms across my chest.

Dimitri turned to me, still doing the buttons up on his shirt.

"I have no idea." He said shrugging.

"Ok, I don't believe you. But why did you take everything? Surely you'd only need to take my uniform?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Well it would annoy you more if I took everything. But I didn't do it. So I don't know why whoever did it took everything." He smirked.

"You're an asshole." I said leaving, "Mum! Where's the spare uniform?"

"In your wardrobe." She called from downstairs.

Aw crap. That was gone too. I went to Viktoria's room and knocked. She opened it.

"Oh hey Rose." She said smiling a little.

"Do you have any spare…hang on a minute. You have my clothes." I pushed past her and inside. I'd seen one of my shirts hanging up in her wardrobe from my peripheral vision.

"What those?" She asked gesturing to the brimming wardrobe, "I found them in there this morning. I didn't take them…I'll help you take them to your room if you want."

"No I got it." I didn't particularly want her help, "But I'll be back. Even if we did it together we wouldn't get it all done in one go." I picked up a load of stuff and headed to my room.

After several trips I had a little bit more left than I could carry. But I attempted it anyway. And of course half-way there I dropped some. Dimitri appeared out of no where and caught them. He silently walked with me to my room.

"So you found them then." He said once everything was hanging in my wardrobe again.

"They were in Viktoria's room. Funny thing is; she doesn't remember taking them." I looked at him expectantly."

"Maybe she's suffering from amnesia." He smirked.

"Are you a complete idiot?" I stepped towards him, "You've just started war."

"Nope. You'd already started war." He walked out.

I changed into my school uniform, obviously making my skirt far too high, and then skipped down the stairs. Dimitri was eating breakfast. His eyes fell on me. I ignored him as I rooted through the cupboards looking for some food. I couldn't find anything I wanted to eat. I hated breakfast. I was more of a snack person when I could have donuts. But this early in the morning there wasn't anything I wanted to eat.

"You should wear your skirt longer." Dimitri commented.

"Why?" I turned to him.

"Well that length'll ruin your reputation."

"Dimitri my reputation's been made. Wearing it longer would ruin my reputation." I smiled a little.

"Then your reputation is obviously not something to be proud of." He stood up and left the room.

Ouch.

I shook it off and walked back up the stairs to find my school bag. I slung it over my shoulder and then waited in the car for my mum, Dimitri and Viktoria. I stuffed my headphones in my ears and turned my IPod up to pass the time. Eventually they all appeared and we drove to school. Well, my motherdrovenot anyone else. Stupid British driving age law…although, I had a feeling even if it was legal my mother still wouldn't let me drive. She'd be more likely to let Dimitri drive, he seemed more responsible.

"So Viktoria, you have absolutely no idea as to how all my clothes ended up in your room?" I asked on the way.

"No. I just woke up and they were there." She frowned.

"So if you didn't do it. I didn't do it. That only leaves my mum, Olena, and Dimitri. But my mum's not that stupid and nor is Olena. So it has to be Dimitri." I glared at the back of his head.

"All right." Dimitri turned to us, he was sitting at the front, "I did it. Call it payback for the red hair dye."

"Belikov!" My mother barked, "How dare you move my daughter's clothes around the house!"

I choked on my own laughter.

"And Rosemarie, don't you ever put hair dye in other people's shampoos again." She said.

"It wasn't shampoo. It was conditioner." I said sweetly.

"Of course it was." My mother said shaking her head slightly as she drove.

"If school wasn't so boring maybe I wouldn't feel the need to do stupid stuff. I mean seriously. This private school is ridiculous! Nothing happens!" I groaned at the thought of spending another entire day there.

"It was either here or Russia Rose. When St Vlads burnt down they were kind enough to offer us a reduction at here and St Basils in Siberia. You chose this school." My mother said.

"Yes but that's because they speak English." I countered.

"All your friends go there. You don't really want to start all over again do you?"

"Well…" I had gone through all the guys, and Mason and Lissa would be the only ones I'd be sad to leave behind…apart from maybe Eddie.

"Rose you're not moving. And that's that." My mother said as she pulled up at the school.

I sighed and got out of the car. I walked into the school building. Time for a long boring day. Unless…I might be able to make it a bit more interesting if I pull more pranks on Dimitri…

A/N: I know it's short. I'm sorry but I was suffering from writers block…I need more ideas!

I had the initial one, did the first chapter and then the ideas just stopped!

I will try and continue though, it's stupid to stop a story four chapters in…isn't it?

Chocorose x