Hello again! i hadd a sudden streak of inspiration so i decided to updat eanother chapter today :) yay

Me: Jas-

Jasper: Don't even bother asking me to do the disclaimer!

Me: Ro-

Rose: Nope.

Me: Dimitri?

Dimitri: Sorry. I'm busy.

Me: Talon? Ash? Matt?

Talon: Richelle Mead owns this story and the characters are hers. Eb just owns the plot.

*Runs up and hugs Talon*

Me: THANKYOU!

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Why don't these idiots believe me? I'm a good liar. In fact I'm a great liar. I've gotten away with so many lies it's insane. I'm like the pushy queen of Liarville. I could get away with murder, my lies are that good. Okay enough about lies, this is ridiculous.

Doctor Olendzki continues to push and ask question and look me straight in the eye with that creepy ass stare of hers. I mean I told her what happened, well what I want her to think happened, so why does she persist.

"Rosemarie, are you sure that's what happened? I know when someone is lying, believe me, it's like a sixth sense." Doctor Olendzki looks me straight in the eye and moves her face to close to mine for comfort. I can see the slight layer of makeup she has on her face and her morning breath is bad.

"How many time do I have to say yes? If it's only once more then YES! Now can I go and finish training, it's a Saturday night tonight and I have plans." It's true. I do have plans. Me and the gang are going to a party Jesse has set up in the old empty hospital ward in the forest. It's all the way on the other side of campus and believe it or not it's a long walk.

"You can leave. But…if this happens again, I want you straight here." She gives me that stern look again.

"Yes ma'am," I say as I stand up. As I leave the section of the wing I was in I see Lissa sitting in another section only two cubicles over. She has bandages covering her wrists and dried tears covering her cheeks.

She looks so weak, so vulnerable, so broken down. I can only guess she has cut her wrists again. I hope she hasn't been cutting the whole time I was away, with no one to protect her.

I can remember she had cut her wrists twice before I was kicked out of the country. Both time I was there for her and both times were for the same reason.

The guilt of her surviving the car crash when the rest of her family didn't. Knowing that her parents and dear brother died while she survived. At the time she felt like a disgrace to her family name. But I would continuously remind her that her family would never want to see her like that, and that I would always be here for her. No matter where I am or what time it is, I would race to her side in the blink of an eye.

If only I knew I was going to move to Australia, I would never had made that promise I could not keep.

She looks up at me and glares, her walls come back down and cover all of her emotions. But somehow I still feel their presence.

I look at her for one more quick moment and walk away.

Not even seconds after I leave the medical wing Ash is by my side, quite as a mouse. Which is unusual for Ash believe me. The last time she was quite she didn't speak for three days and that was all because her father didn't let her go to the P!nk concert in Sydney.

"You missed out on using a stake in the last hour of training today."

"WHAT?!" What the hell Dimitri? I fall on my face and get sent to the ward and all you can think of doing is playing 'let's stake the strigoi dummy' with Ash. This is so not fair. I have been training my ass off these last two years to get that damn stake in my hand and I miss the first chance I get.

That son of a bitch will pay.

"You look like you're about to blow a gasket or something. I was only joking. Dimitri basically let me get in some time on the bags then said training is over." Ash slowly starts to speed up before we round the corner.

Dimitri quit training with Ash because I was in the medic centre? He is so sweet.

Wait. Why is Ash speeding up? Hang on. What she just said about the stakes and training? That bitch tricked me. Oh she is so dead.

Ash rounds the corner before I do and I run to catch up but as I round the corner I find she is already running. That little twit.

I chase after her and within minutes I catch up to her and tackle her to the ground. We roll around for a bit until I pin her to the grass. I'm straddling her waist and she has her arms around my throat. To anyone else it would look as though we are a couple of chicks getting it on.

"You are such a cow," I say and laugh at the same time. I get off of her and stand up, offering Ash a hand as I do so. She pushes it aside and stands up herself.

"Maybe so," she grins. "I think you've gained weight."

"Bitch." She runs off once more and again I chase her.

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After my chase and few sprawls with Ash I was in desperate need of a shower. I have twigs in my hair and grass stains covering my arms and legs. There is no way I am showing up to my first party back at St. Vlads like this.

Ash and I decide to get ready together so we run back to my dorm where I head straight for my shower. I shave my legs, wash my hair, cleanse my face and continue to wash my body with lavender body wash.

I spend more time then I need to in the shower, but I can't help it. The warm water pelting against my back feels so perfect, so safe.

"Oh my God, Rose hurry up," Ash yells out as she bangs on the door three times.

I turn the taps off and jump out of the shower. My large, fluffy green towel is hung neatly on the rail and I yank it off and dry myself. Once dry, I wrap it around my body and wrap my hair in another. I walk into my room and Ash is already in the bathroom with the door locked.

I throw on some black cheeky lace underwear and a matching bra. I drop the towel hiding my body and the cool air rushes against my warm skin. A slight tingle races up my spine.

I walk over to my closet and look through my dresses. Do I want sexy-tight-short-black-low-cut dress or short shorts and a hoody?

Since we are inside and there won't be a fire, and instead there will be loud music strobe lights and lots of furniture…

I take the dress off of the clothes hanger and slide it over my head and pull I down my body until it is in place.

The thin spaghetti straps are barely noticeable and the low cut at the top shows off a lot of cleavage. The dress sticks to my every curve and then some. It barely covers my ass and the black soft material almost shines in the light.

Ash chooses to come out of the bathroom now and she is wearing short shorts and a loose piece of material I'm guessing she calls a top.

"Wow," we both say to one another at the same time.

I sit down in front of the mirror and start applying some mineral powder foundation.

"You know Rose, there are a lot of hot kids at your school, how come you never told me this before?" well she isn't wrong. I mean there is Jesse and Mason and Eddie and now us and countless others I have hooked up with.

I pick up my eyeliner and put some on.

"I didn't really think it was important when we lived in Australia. I figured I wouldn't be coming back." I finished one eye and it now looked abnormally large compared to my non-eyelined eye.

"Well the boys in Australia are certainly better looking, but sometimes it's good for change. Who do you have your eye on for tonight?" Is she trying too hard to keep a conversation going? Maybe she doesn't want to mention what happened in the gym just yet and she is trying to make me comfortable. Or maybe I'm being paranoid.

Finishing off my make-up I turn around with a sly grin on my face and look at her.

"Jesse Zeklos. Thing were pretty heated between us before I left and I want things to pick up where they left off." I walk over to the cupboard to grab a pair of shoes and throw them to Ash. I get another pair and put them on.

I love heels. They really do make my legs look great, plus I look taller around all the Moroi.

"Ready?" I ask Ash who's already walking out the door. I follow her and lock the room up.

"Hurry up slow poke, I'm meeting Talon at the edge of the woods, like, now." She grabs my arm and starts to drag me with her.

"I wouldn't want to keep you from your prince."

"Oh don't worry you won't," she says with a small smile.

"And why is that? Or don't I want to know?" We are already out side of the buildings and heading towards the forest edge.

"I would say I'd kick your ass but that's not much of a threat towards you. Instead I'd have to make out with your brother every time we are together and you are around." Ew. I really don't need to be seeing that. This girl just always knows how to get to me.

"Ok then, go and run to your prince," I can see Talons figure standing in the shadows of the trees along with Matt and Jasper.

Ash runs up to them and practically jumps on Talon. Her long slim legs wrap around his weights and he catches her. I can tell they're making out but I focus my attention on Matt and Jasper

"Will we be doing any of that tonight?" I was about to hit Jasper across the head but Matt beat me to it.

"There are plenty of other girls at this school baby," I whisper into his ear as I walk past him.

"We'll leave the love bird to it then. Shall we?" Matt suggests pointing an arm in the suggestion of the party.

It's not that far from where we are. I can already hear the music and every minute we get closer the more alive the party gets.

I can see lights peeking through the trees but only faintly. I'm guessing they are coming out of the windows. I can tell we are almost there when Jasper and Matt trip of a couple hooking up next to a tree.

The trees thin out and I can see the building clearly now. There are a few people near the entrance, probably smoking, but everyone else is inside where the real party is. And where there are many hotties awaiting my command.

"Ciao boys. I'm off." I walk inside and turn right into the room where everything is happening. As soon as I enter I am wriggling my way through a throng of people in order to get to the drinkage. Alcohol is so hard to come by on campus, unlike in Australia.

There were parties on the beach every night and you could buy liquor at the age of eighteen so there was always some around. And let me just say, the Aussies sure do know how to party. Especially when they are celebrating Aussie sports teams. They are bat shit crazy about their sport. And their parties are the fucking shit.

I reach the 'bar' and grab a beer. As I walk away someone grabs hold of my arm and pulls me against their body. His body. I was about to tell him to fuck off and that I had a date, when I noticed it was Jesse.

"Hi there," Jesse yelled so he could be heard over the music. "You look very sexy in that dress," he said quieter now that his face was next to mine.

"Thanks. You don't look too bad either," I said and dragged him to the dance floor. "Now you're going to dance with me," I speak loudly so he can hear me.

The song Drinking from the Bottle came on. I don't know who it's by but I have heard the song a few times. Enough times to know that it is an upbeat song and I can totally turn Jesse on by dancing to this.

I start with my back pressed up against his chest and his hands are on my waist. I wriggle my hips from side to side and he pushes his forward. I can already feel his boner against my back. As I dance I notice he isn't really that good at it so I push away and face him. We both sway and jump in time with the music as the lights flash around us.

I see Ash is making her was towards me with Talon in tow. Her hips are swaying and her head in bopping in time with each second beat. She reaches me and grabs my hand. Both of us start dancing together and having a good time, letting the music carry us away.

We laugh and dance and completely lose track of time. Before we know it the boys pulled us apart and said we have been dancing for three songs.

I walk off with Jesse, towards one of the cubicles. Every few steps he turns his head to look at me. There is a sly grin stuck to his face and I smile back.

Jesse pulls me into the cubicle and starts wildly kissing me. He urges me onto the dusty hospital bed and im surprised it supports the two of us.

Jesse really isn't a good kisser, he seems too eager. He is sloppy and his lips are everywhere. One would think that a guy who has been with so many chicks would at least be a decent kisser. But I continue to kiss him anyway. I mean, a girl has desires that need to be fulfilled. Even ones involving a Russian God.

You're here with Jesse, Rose. Think about the present situation.

One of Jesse's hands is on my breast and the other is lightly holding my hip. He is still kissing me, but with more drool then anything. He is slowly grinding his hips into mine and occasionally he nips at my neck.

"We're not having sex, just letting you know," I say as he nips at my neck again. Two years ago I probably would have had sex with him, just to lose my virginity. But now I have realised that a virginity is not something you just throw away.

"But you know you want to," he breaths into my ear with a husky voice, while pushing his genitals against mine really firmly.

"I'm not having sex with you Jesse," I repeat with more force this time.

"Why not? We both want it," as he said that his hand moved down to the base of my dress and pushed it up. I look down and notice his jeans are already undone.

I slap his hands away and wriggle out from beneath him. I jump off of the bed and head for the door but he grabs my wrist to stop me.

"Wait-" he starts but I punch him in the face, knee him in the ball sack and walk out of there.

I go back to the bar for another drink. No way was I letting this ruin my night. I stand by the bar and three drinks later I see a familiar face. Jasper is standing by the wall chatting up this short girl with blonde hair and a baby doll face. She is in the smallest dress I have ever seen and her breasts are all but bulging out.

I down the rest of my drink and walk over to him. As I head in their direction I notice Jasper's tattoo covering his right peck. All of us have the exact same tattoo, just in different places. About ten months ago we got them together. But anyways, that's for another time.

The girl notices me and looks up, causing Jasper to look up. When he sees me he smiles, looks back down at the girl and continues to talk to her. I grab hold of Jaspers arm and pull him towards me. I press my body up against his and kiss him on the lips.

His body reacts immediately and he spins me around to press me up against the wall. He kisses me ferociously and his hands stay on my hips. Now I know for a fact that Jasper is a good kisser, in fact you could almost say he is a great kisser. Certainly not the most amazing but still pretty great.

Jasper and I have hooked up that many times at parties that nothing between us ever changes. I knew if he wasn't already in one, he'd be up for one. When things don't go my way I go and look for him, and vice versa. We're the closest of friends, so shit is never complicated.

And no. I know what you are thinking, but we are not friends with benefits. Nor are we booty calls or last resorts. We just simply enjoy each other's presence. Well, that and he's an Australian boy.

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