Here it is...enjoy my, like, 3-5 fans lol

idc if its only 3-5 tho

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(Talk about high self-esteem for the first time!!)

-Jojo

PS- I decided I'd post one every thursday, and friday... if u have any better dates, then review and tell me.

PPS- I just went to health class today and we were reviewing self esteems...lol hate health...


On the previous chapter...

"OW, Nick! What's your--" she quickly shut up at the sight of Christan.

Her throbbing head pain went away. Instead, anger, and regret filled her body.

***

"So she had the pale skin, and red eyes and everything?" Lissa asked, ignoring her headache. Even though she had a ice pack on her head.

"Yes," Adrian answered. "Everything. The eyes especially." If I were there i would punch your eye.

"Finally I'm not the only one," Nick muttered really quietly.

***

Only relying on my stomachache, I walked around the corner. And I was shocked at my ''victim."

It was Abe.


RPOV

"Abe..." I murmured.

He turned around, and hopefully, he didnt see me that clearly. Yeah, right. Moroi could see in the dark like it is clear as day. Nice going, creator of vampires.

"Rose?" he asked.

He stared at me even harder. "I thought I told you to go back to Montana."

I bit my lip. "Well...something stopped me..."

"What?"

I hesitated. "Umm...I dont think you want to know..."

There was another brief pause.

"What are you, Rose?" he asked. Shit.

I gulped. "Nothing you need to know about..."

With that I ran away, using my awesome speed.

I hope I never have to face him again.

***

LPOV

"Why cant you tell me?" I demanded. "Why cant you come either?"

Nick sighed. "I'm not royal."

"Yes, you are," I said. "You're the long lost Dragomir and everyone will ask you questions. Etcetera, Etcetera."

"I hate the spotlight," he muttered.

"Too bad, Nick. You're coming. And why cant you tell me your talent," I continued. "You already know I have you figured out."

"Yeah, yeah, you know Im a spirit user, You know im bonded, and my friend went strigoi. So now you want to know more about my life. If I wasn't a Dragomir, you'd probably ignore me like a regular person," Nick said.

He'd confirmed everything I was thinking about the past few days. Yess.

"No I wouldnt, now can u plz come with me?" I asked.

"What are we talking about? You forcing me to go to some stupid dinner or you wanting to find out my talent?" he asked, answering my question with a question. I almost giggled.

That's what Rose was complaining about with her counselor. My chest stared to hurt in a blissful way remembering Rose. She said she was gonna be back soon.

"Uhhh...both," I declared with a smile. Then I remembered something. Couldn't I just use compulsion? No, that's wrong, I chanted in my head. Great, now Nick can read my mind and know what Im thinking.

He smirked and said,"Yup, and my compulsion is as strong as yours anyway. So its useless."

I sighed frustrated.

He mirrored my sigh. "Do I have to wear a tux?"

"Yes." And he groaned.

But he didn't say no this time.

We both went our separate ways to get ready.

It took him about an hour to find a tux. It took me an our to pick a dress to wear. When he heard that he said,"PSHHTT, girls." After getting ready (which took about 2 and a half hours), he and I went to the dinner.

The dinner was very...boring. Of course, he was in the spotlight. He probably used a little bit of compulsion, because they all got along well. For a second, I was jealous. Now that im not the last Dragomir, people wont pay attention to me as they did before. It sounded very selfish, so I shoved that thought aside.

After half an hour, they started to dicuss the Moroi fighting...again. Some agreed. Some didn't. It was just a replay of what happened months ago. And I thought I handled it as well too.

The dinner finally ended.

"Which side are you on," Nick asked.

I was dazing out the whole time. Something I'd normally wouldnt do. "Huh? Oh...for Moroi to learn how to fight. But they shouldnt be forced to fight. Only if they want to," I said.

"Oh, thats smart," he replied.

There was a brief silence.

"Nick?"

He didnt respond. Ugh what the hell is he doing?

I decided not to ask, since the silence was strangely comforting.

But...what was he doing?

***

RPOV

I felt it. I dont know what it was but I felt it.

It was a similar feeling when Oksana went through my mind. But I didnt know what went through my mind. It kept shuffling and shuffling, like when Avery was trying to pull out thoughts, memories. My head started to ache, and my eyes went blind.

As a result, I had flashbacks.


So what do you think Nick is doing? Isn't ironic that Lissa and Nick are going thru the same thing?Who is Nick's bondmate?What do you think will happen with Lissa and Christian?

And yes...the next chap is going to be the whole setting of the story...for you confused minds out there (i was confused at first...but now i finally get my own story setting...lol)

Click the review button! Even if you hate it!

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PS- its gonna take a while, since i dont own the series yet...email me if you know some parts of the series...like the exact things richelle wrote in the books. i probably wont use it word for word...but a source would help...plz pm me :(