AHHHHH. the past days drained me. i didn't know how to organize the ideas in my mind, and thank God i was able to write.
Thanks very much to LuPeters, mademoisellesnow, obsessed53, Brenda Cholagh, Lena1997, littlebadgirl2904, bros b4 hoes, and KiraStyles. i hope this chapter is as satisfying as you hope it to be. :D
oh, and there's a part here that may be confusing to you. the italicized-bold parts are Rose's flashbacks while her friends are calling out to her.
usual disclaimer.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Lily POV
Finally the war has ended! You could not imagine the relief that went through me like a tidal wave when the headmistress announced that enough is enough and it needs to stop. I'm tired of avoiding all the traps both my sister and Dimitri set up just for each other. Seeing through them was a bitch, but tricking Aimee and Laurel into them was worth it.
TGIF. Just as Rose promised, I'll slip my leash tonight, as long as she comes with me. Living undercover has finally worked its toll on my nearly nonexistent sanity, and I can tell it's the same for my sister. We're teenagers, we're reckless, and yet we chose not to stand out too much and go wild at any party because almost every club here is owned by our father, the rest either belongs to the Belikovs or the Zekloses.
Our family, the Turkish mob, owns one of the most powerful businesses in the world of mafia. Our father is quite famous in both worlds. People have their suspicions that he is a mobster, but our loyal friends in the police departments made sure that they stayed just as that. They also know that he has two daughters, but they didn't know who they were.
Our allies, the Belikovs, Dragomirs and the Zekloses, are the only ones we trust. Nobody knows they are involved with us. Nobody even thinks they are involved in the first place. They mask their true identities by having companies of their own, and so everybody thinks they are not involved with the mafia. Little do they know they are one of the biggest names in our world. Well, maybe except the Dragomirs. They're not really mobsters anyway. They just help us whenever we needed help. They know the business, but they do not involve themselves directly.
When word gets out that Rose and I are his daughters, our enemies will come after us and the old man will be on our tail. Everyone we know will be in danger, which is why we used different surnames when we ran away. She used our mother's surname while I used our grandmother's surname. Things got more dangerous when I was born, that's why I ran away at the age of five. I stayed in Ankara for a couple of years, and that's where I learned to fight. Unlike Rose who left everything behind when she ran away five years later, I stayed active in the underworld whereas she just stopped and dropped everything. Rumor has it that she's dead, which is why I was very surprised when I saw her at school that day.
Well, that's enough about me. I need to get ready. If I didn't agree to take Rose with me today, I'd be long gone the moment the sun was up until it goes down and then up again, drowning in the familiar burning sensation of alcohol going down my throat. Unfortunately, I agreed to take her with me, which is why I am patiently waiting for school to end so that I can finally get out of bed (I called in sick for the day) and get my sister from school.
3PPOV
Tired from all of the running she did, Rose stopped by the parking lot and stayed there for the remainder of the day. She was bored out of her wits and the "peace offering" she gave to the boys was not enough to fulfill her mischievous needs.
She let painful memories resurface as she waits for the final warning bell to go off, ending classes and the day.
Flashback
She was waiting for him at the park that day, that faithful Saturday morning. She was afraid of what he was going to tell, since his voice was eerily cold on the phone. She cannot help but feel that something was about to happen, something very big. She prayed to God with everything she has that her gut feeling was wrong this time, as it is always right.
She heard footsteps coming close to her. By instinct, she snapped her head towards the sound, seeing her best friend looking at her with glassy eyes, so piercing, so hard, so full of hatred. What has she done this time? It was three days since their situation was announced, and he never contacted her in anyway. She was very ecstatic when she heard his voice, her hopes only going down the drain when she heard the coolness in his voice.
At last, he broke the silence. "I hate you."
Her eyes widened. "W-what?"
"I said I hate you."
"Why, Comrade?"
"Because. Give up on this friendship, Roz—Hathaway. Give up on me. I don't ever want to see your face again."
Her world came crashing down. Time froze. Everything shattered. Her best friend, her Comrade, her Dimka… he hated her. She felt horrible, like a million needles went through her heart. She did not know why, but the usual funny feeling that was always building up in her stomach whenever they were together did not feel good today. It felt the same, only sinister and not good. She took a step towards him as he stepped back. "Please don't come any closer."
"I won't give up on you." Tears were starting to build up in her eyes.
There was a cold determination in his eyes, and she knew that he was dead serious. "I've already given up. Love fades. Mine has."
That was a line from our favorite movie, she thought. She wanted to cry so badly, but she did not. Not when she knew that he hates her. Not when he won't be there, comforting her in every way he can. Not when he won't hug her anymore and reassure her that everything's all right. With a straight face and a voice she herself did not recognize, she finally yielded to his hate.
"Fine. Consider our friendship finally over. From today onwards, we are enemies, Belikov."
End of flashback
"Little Fox…? Heeeeeeeey, Little Fox?" Adrian was calling out to her. She did not respond, living in another memory, so he decided a different approach.
A week after the funeral, she decided to pay Dimitri a visit. She's made up her mind. She is running away.
"Earth to Rosie? Have you found your mind already?" Christian waved his hand in front of her face.
She knew that even though they hate each other, there would always be a part of him that will still care and look for her once she disappears. Which is why she will do this, to make him loathe her from the deepest depths of his heart and soul.
"Rose? Is everything alright?" Eddie joined, concerned since in the short time they spent together, he has grown to love her like a sister. That, and he promised his cousin Mason that he would protect her in any way he can.
She sneaked into his room, knowing that the window is always open at this time of night. She caught him just at a right time. He was engrossed in a porn flick that no doubt belonged to Adrian. Sure he was serious most of the time, but he still is a boy in puberty. She cleared her throat, making Dimitri jump. "Hathaway! Shit, you scared the fuck out of me! How long have you been standing there?"
"Rose, I know you're still hangover from the prank war, but can you please stop this? It's scaring me." Lissa pleaded.
No response.
"Long enough to see you jacking off like a madman just to achieve your orgasm." She said, almost nonchalantly. Her voice was a little bit husky, and so was Dimitri's.
"So, what's up? You're not here because you felt a little horny, did you?" he said playfully.
"Unfortunately, that is why I am here." His mouth dropped. He did not expect that response. "What? Blame your beloved Ivashkov. He mailed me three days ago and said that if I ever felt bored I should drink this."
She tossed him a bottle of what looked like Gatorade, but inside there was something else. "Ecstasy."
"Yep. So now, I'm bored and I wanted to piss you off, but look at you! I came at great timing. So now both of us are hot and bothered, and we can make use of the time and the situation at hand."
"What am I to you? A toy that you can play with at any given time?"
"No, you are my arch enemy, which is why while having the time of my life with the pleasure of not remembering much what happened since I am high on drugs, you will remember most of it because you're all horny from watching a porn flick."
"I—"
She stopped him before he can make any more excuses, jabbing a finger to his chest. "I know you want this, Belikov. I know you want me, even if it's just for the night. You can deny it all you want, but your body tells me otherwise." She paused to look at the little tent that built on his boxers, "Give in."
"Roza?" he immediately covered his mouth, knowing that the old nickname slipped, hoping that she did not here him.
And with that, everything in the world changed and they made mind-blowing sex to each other all night.
The moment he fell asleep, she left him, making him feel used and wasted by his used-to-be-best-friend-turned-worst-enemy, the one he told his love had faded, the one he claimed he always hated, so that he can loathe her for the rest of his life.
"Zmeyette?"
Her head snapped towards the voice that said that forbidden name. Out of instinct, she punched whoever said that, and giving them a roundhouse kick, which they effectively blocked. "Never call me that ever." She said menacingly.
The person smirked devilishly, her silver eyes twinkling with amusement. "I had no choice. Your friends were calling out to you, but you didn't budge."
While she was busy living in her memories, she did not notice a black Kawasaki V-Strom 1000 ride inside the school towards their spot, the driver a girl with shiny black hair and silvery eyes. She was wearing black boots, an oversized white off-shoulder shirt with a black tank top underneath, plaid miniskirt and a red beret. As expected, everyone stopped whatever they were doing and looked at her.
"Kısa pantolon, abla bükmeyin. Ne gevşek izin gidebilirsiniz böylece beni almaya ne oldu?" (Don't twist your knickers, sis. What happened to pick me up so that we can go let loose?)
Her friends were wondering who the mysterious girl was, except for Dimitri, Lissa and Adrian. They knew who she is, and was quite surprised as to what she was doing here dressed like that. Rose smirked at the girl, before taking the keys that were dangling from her hands and climbed up the black motorcycle.
"For the next three days, don't come looking for me."
And Rose zoomed off, in an insane speed with Lily sitting behind her, off to the nearest club.
Rose and Lily are going off partying. Dimitri's tongue slipped and called Rose by her old nickname. Rose raped Dimitri, making him hate her. (a bit overrated, but then... *winks*)
so,,,, whaddya think? review please? thank you! :D
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