Hours later they pulled over at her mom's house and not her dorm. She had to think of somewhere to go so he wouldn't find out she was really Rose. Her mother's house was the only place he had never been so she directed him there when he asked her where she lived. It was a good thing that she decided to go to a school near her family.
"Well here we are" Randal said.
"Yeah, home sweet home" Rose started to open the door to the car when she was pulled back by a strong and subtle embrace and pulled into a passionate kiss. He has more experience this time, she thought as she began to close her eyes, What the hell was I doing I don't feel anything I should keep my eyes open. After those thoughts she pulled away from Randal.
"I should go inside now"
"Guess you should it's like three in the morning." Rose started out the door again Randal grabbed her arm gently. "Hey can we do something tomorrow? It's Saturday anyway right?"
"Sure I guess so yeah what did you have in mind?"
"Well my friend is having a party and I wanted to go but with a date"
"Okay just a date?"
" No not just a date a.. a… girl friend?"
"So now I'm your girlfriend?"
"Well only if you want to be"
"Um… Okay what time should I be ready"
Randal smiled and said "Around eight sound okay?"
"That sounds great" Rose finally got off the car and closed the door behind her. Randal turned off the engine to the car and opened the trunk of the car to get the shopping bags out as Rose helped. Rose grabbed all her bags, walked up to her 'house', and gave Randal a tender kiss on the cheek (she still had the key from years ago ) she opened the door and said "So meet you here at eight right?" Randal nodded then she gave him a tender kiss on the cheek. As she went in and closed the door slowly behind her dropping the heavy bags, she heard the door of the car open then shut, a car engine roar as it started again and through the window she could see the headlights of the car drive off her drive way. Before she went off to bed she left a note on the counter telling her mom she was spending the night there. She grabbed her bags then tip toed up the stairs as quietly as she could and went to her old room. I really can't sleep in these clothes. Oh! I can use my old ones. She took the bag she had her old 'rags' as her friends called them and put them on to sleep in. She slid into bed and pulled up the covers up to her chest. I still can't believe that Randal didn't recognize me. He's so strange how the hell could a hair cut and some hair die oh and contacts make a huge difference. Yeah, now I have blue eyes which used to be brown because of these things and don't wear glasses any more. Oh that reminds me I have to take off my contacts. She grabbed her purse which she had thrown to the floor carelessly next to the bags and used the mirror to take them out. This was the first time she saw her reflection since her whole make over thing. Wow it is a big change is that really me? I look so different. I never thought that hair die, makeup and a hair cut could do these things. Now I understand why that fucking fool didn't even recognize me. She continued to take off her contacts as she thought of it and gently dropped them into the case. She went to the restroom to wash her face after she had done that she went back into her room and crawled back into her bed. She closed her eyes and saw the image of Randal in her head. She opened her eyes and thought to herself madly What the hell are you thinking of? That ass hole the one that broke your heart into a million pieces? The one that made you feel like a fool for falling for him and being the one person hurt in the relationship? You hate him!!!! You absolutely hate him!!! Get your priorities strait. With that last thought repeating over and over in her head as the image repeated itself she fell asleep.s