Chapter 4: Cheerios and Donuts

Flashback

2 years ago. . .

"Mr. Mazur, thank you for welcoming our stay at your estate." Dimitri politely smiled.

"No worries. I was expecting Andros Belikov but he never seems to appear anywhere other than Russia. It's good to see a younger Belikov working as an ambassador."

"Yes, my father thinks that this experience will help my future job as an ambassador of Russia." Dimitri lied. He knew his father was wasting away in Russian clubs drowning himself in whiskey and girls. Dimitri remembered occasionally that women would come to the Belikov estate and yell at Andros for getting them pregnant. Olena usually had to feed them lies in order for the women to leave the gates.

"I would think the same if I had a son. However, I was blessed with a beautiful daughter. She is more than anyone can ask for. Maybe my grandson can take over my job as the ambassador of Turkey." Abe replied.

"I'm certain your grandson will make an eligible ambassador." Dimitri said.

"Thank you, Dimitri. Dinner will be served shortly; I hope you'll be there soon?"

"Certainly, Mr. Mazur."

"Dimitri, call me Abe." Abe grinned.

Dimitri nodded and made his way to the door. "I'll see you soon Abe." He walked to the garden only to find the young Mazur sitting on the edge of the marble fountains. "You're Rosemarie right?"

"Don't call me that!" Rose exclaimed. "I know who you are. You're the almighty Dimitri Belikov: slayer of the beasts and the son of the Russian ambassador."

Dimitri certainly wasn't expecting the outburst. However, as he looked around, something caught his eye. There were three gigantic pots covering a spot under the apple tree. However, no plants grew there. All around the garden, every pot was covered in various hues of color. However, only three remained empty. "Rose, why are there three empty pots?"

She laughed. "When I was five, Sparky said that if I planted cheerios into the soil, donuts would grow. For my sixth birthday, I demanded that I wanted three huge pots to grow donuts. Abe insisted that cheerios would not turn into donuts. However, my stubbornness won. I spent months next to the pots but the cheerios never sprouted. Christian took delight at the plan he had successfully devised. When Lissa told me the truth, I was furious but I took my revenge by eating Christian's pet rock."

Dimitri cracked a genuine smile. Rose was mesmerized by his beautiful smile. However, as soon as the smile disappeared, all emotion shown on his face was unreadable. Rose longed to see more.

"You ATE a rock?"

"Of course not. I lied." Rose shrugged nonchalantly.

"Rose? Where are you? Dinner's being served." A skinny blonde royal with jade eyes came from the estate's back doors.

"Lissa! I'm here." Rose called out.

Lissa walked to the fountain. "Rose, Abe called the maids to cook your favorite creamy alfredo pasta and sirloin steak. Who's this?" Liss asked as she eyed the 6'7 Russian hunk.

"I'm Dimitri Belikov." Dimitri smiled his award-winning grin which had the ability make girls swoon.

"You're THE Dimitri Belikov?" Lissa squealed. "I've heard so much about you! Where's Ivan?"

"Ah, Ivan is somewhere. . . with girls most likely."

Rose sent Liss a 'He's mine so back off' glare.' "Let's go to dinner shall we not?"

"Of course." Dimitri answered. He seemed to be making progress with Rose Mazur. Their first encounter wasn't a memory to look back to. After all, in the future, Dimitri would likely work with Rose's son if he was passed down the job of Turkey's ambassador. However, the thought of another man having a child with Rose angered Dimitri. It wasn't a brotherly anger he felt towards Vika's boyfriends. It was a feeling that frightened him. Dimitri was a womanizing man. He never settled down. Dimitri brushed off his thoughts and went to follow Rose to dinner.

At dinner, Dimitri sat next to Rose. Although Princess Dragomir only mentioned Rose's favorite dishes, vast amounts of dinner courses were scattered among the dining table. Dimitri devoured some of the familiar foods he had heard about in rumors. However, there were many exotic ones he had never seen.

"Here, try this one. It's Turkish pasta." Rose held a fork stringed with noodles. She gestured Dimitri to try it from her fork.

Dimitri opened his mouth and a burst of flavors he never knew existed swiveled in his mouth. Rose took her fork Dimitri had touched and continued eating with it.

Dimitri's eyes met Abe's furious gaze and averted it quickly only to look at Rose's beautiful face again. He sighed. This was going to be a long vacation at Turkey.

Rose couldn't give herself a logical reason why she held the fork up to Dimitri's mouth. She hated when her hands acted without the consent of her mind. Throughout the dinner, she ignored Lissa's curious gazes and Abe's glares. Dimitri seemed to do the same.

The question she asked herself most was: Why Dimitri Belikov? He was a man-whore who deserted the women the night after. His relationship with Tasha Ozera lasted for two weeks. Rumors circulated that Dimitri's father forced him to date Tasha.

Rose wasn't going to fall for this man. She was going to guard her heart. Rose was going to start a war between her and Belikov.

The next morning, Dimitri woke up and took a shower. However, when he went to find his clothes, none were there. Instead, only a thong laid in his closet that spelled out Rose in sparkly letters. Dimitri thought he was making progress with this woman. He shook his head and searched for a towel. Rose, being a clever pranker left no towels. She even stripped the bed sheets from the mattress.

Dimitri was not going to wear a thong. Instead, why not go naked? He opened the door and as he stepped outside his eyes met Rose's hazel orbs. Her teasing demeanor vanished as her gaze traveled to Dimitri's huge cock. Dimitri stared triumphantly as he saw a flicker of lust appeared on Rose's face. However, the victory was soon lost. Down the hall stood an Abe Mazur ready to shoot Dimitri with his pistol.

Present

"Stupid Russian Motherfucker. . . Stupid Russian Motherfu-"

"Rose! Stop it. Cussing isn't good for the baby. Mason will take after your sailor mouth."

"Well, I am a hormonal pregnant woman abandoned by the father of my child. I can say whatever."

"Rose! You are going to go the ball tonight aren't you not?" Lissa asked. "They'll be publicly announcing your pregnancy.

"I will go but if Abby Badica says one word about me I'm out of there. And I refuse to wear the dress Dimitri bought." Rose added.

Liss gave her a look. "You said you regretted not telling Dimitri. Consider this a favor for him."

"Fine I'll wear the dress."

After making breakfast, Lissa made sure to give Rose her prenatal vitamins. The infamous Adrian Ivashkov decided to appear at the moment. He sat on the counter where breakfast was being served. He put on his casual lopsided smirk as Lissa put some bacon onto his plate.

"Whatcha grinning about Drunky?" Rose called.

"You shouldn't be talking Little Prego. Who's the baby daddy. Some visitor at the whore house?" Adrian replied.

Rose stomped upstairs and slammed the door. Liss gave Adrian 'I hate you for doing this' look and went to follow Rose.

Adrian shrugged and continued to eat his breakfast.

Liss opened the door of Rose's room only to see her petting Blini's fur.

"Do they all think of me as some slut who got knocked up by a stranger?" Rose asked.

"Of course not. The people who love you surely don't think like that. Even Christian knows now."

"FREAKING CHRISSY KNOWS? I BET HE'S GOING TO TELL THE ROYAL DRUNKARD EVERYTHING. THEN, THE RUMORS WILL SPREAD LIKE WILDFIRE." Rose yelled angrily."

In the distance, Adrian was heard scoffing when Rose had called him a drunkard.

"Sorry, he just kept bad-mouthing you so I had to shut him up! And your mother knows to. . . she kind of overheard." Lissa apologized.

Rose groaned. "Mom is going to kill me; no Abe'll kill me."

"Abe doesn't know. Janine promised she wouldn't tell a soul. She knows the dangers of the Strigoi."

"Yes, but it's a matter of time this secret is kept from Abe. He will know Mother is hiding something. He always knows. I can't believe he hadn't asked me who the father is yet. I can't believe he's even excited to meet his grandson. I thought he'd kick me out of this manor." Rose said as she buried her face into Blini's fur. Blini woke up from his slumber, alarmed but he calmed as he recognized Rose's presence.

Then, Rose felt something in her stomach. It was an eccentric feeling as if a popcorn was popping from its shell.

It frightened her.

Then, realization dawned.

She felt her baby kick.

"Holy fuck, Liss. I felt Mason kick!" Rose exclaimed.

At that moment, Lissa didn't care at the profanity. She excitedly put her right hand on Rose's showing stomach as she felt Mason kick again.

Near the doorway, Abe appeared. "Rosemarie, I'm reminding you that you need to come to the Turkish palace tonight for the ball. Everyone expects you these."

"Ok, Old Man." Rose smiled.

"What's got you so happy?" Abe asked.

"Mason just kicked!" Rose and Lissa said at the same time."

Abe's expression was priceless. His eyes held a wonderstruck emotion as he placed a hand on his daughter's stomach. Tears ran down his face as he felt his grandson move.

Christian, Adrian, and Janine came into Rose's room as they watched in jovialities.

Rose was happy. However, she would've been happier if Dimitri was there in the room with her.

Dimitri heard the door creak open. He braced himself for a fight but his muscles relaxed as he saw Ivan enter.

"I can't believe you left without telling anyone. Vika's was worried." Ivan said.

"I left enough clues for you to find me."

"Yes you did. I burned them so nobody would catch onto the trail."

Dimitri nodded in thanks. "I'm staying here until things settle down and Father returns to Turkey with Tasha."

"That's your plan? I think you need a better one." Ivan snorted.

"I'm working on making Christian king. Everyone knows what a whore Tasha is. If the council members find out that she's not a virgin, she cannot become queen of Russia. All I need is proof that Tasha isn't celibate."

"I have the perfect evidence." Ivan smirked.

"What?"

"Tasha's pregnant. I have no clue who the father is but it's surely not Jesse Zeklos."

"How do you know this?" Asked Dimitri.

"I heard Andros talking about it in his office. I think he's planning on telling the council that you are the father. Then, Tasha will be forced to marry you."

"That sick son of a bitch. All he wants is a daughter-in-law to fuck. Ivan, we better work immediately. I will not let Father win this one." Dimitri snarled.

"I thought you may say so. I followed Tasha to Dr. Olendzki's office and stole some files." Ivan grinned.

Dimitri man hugged Ivan. "We solved problem one, now we'll face problem two."

"What's problem two?"

"Getting Roza back. . ."

Viktoria walked around town. She missed her brother dearly. She hadn't known where Ivan had gone but she walked aimlessly in circles. She stopped by a beautiful dress shop to purchase a gown for the ball. It was a beautiful dark red-black velvet dress that flowed to the ground. She knew Ivan would love it.

Viktoria stopped by the dinner to order.

"Hello, I'm Mia. I'll be the server. What can I get for you?"

"I would like a pastrami sandwich with a side of mushroom cream soup."

"Your new to this town. What brings you here?" Mia asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm just visiting my brother Dimitri. I came for the royal ball my sisters and mother couldn't make it." Vika answered.

"You're Dimitri Belikov's sister?" Mia gasped.

"Yes. Do you know him?"

"Yeah." Mia was full on gossip. "Rumor has it that he's the father of Rose Mazur's child."

"That's not true. She told me-" Vika trailed off as the truth dawned to her.

"Rose also told me Dimitri wasn't the father. But, does anybody believe that? I'll bring your food soon." Mia walked off to place Viktoria's order.

Viktoria was no fool. She knew her brother had been an idiot. Dimitri had left Rose when she was pregnant with his child. No wonder Rose had been furious with him.

Soon enough, Mia placed her food. After Viktoria finished her lunch, she was determined to stop by Rose's manor. However, on her way out, she saw her father, Andros leaning in to kiss Tasha.

"Our baby will be safe, I promise." Andros promised Tasha.

"We'll have to find Dimka. He's the only person we can shift the blame to." Tasha whined.

"Of course dear, maybe we can charge him for rape. Then, your position as queen will not be questioned my little whore." Andros grinned.

"Andros, your controlling my self esteem. I might take you right here." Tasha giggled at the reference of being Andros's whore.

Vika scoffed in disbelief. How could Andros do this to her mother again? It was no surprise.

As soon as the "couple" left, Viktoria ran to the Mazur manor. She had to tell Rose about all she had seen. In fact, she had to confront Rose about her and Dimka's baby. Dimitri deserved to know that he was a father.

Abe smiled at the memory of Mason's first kick. The thought of having a grandchild amazed him. He knew that his only daughter was too young to experience child bearing but he realized that the moment he laid his eyes on Mason, he would be utterly captivated by him. Abe desperately desired to know the man who had gotten his daughter pregnant. In these past two weeks, he sensed that Janine was hiding something. He suspected that it was the answer to the question.

As if on cue, Janine appeared in the doorway of Abe's office wearing her ball gown. "Hey, love." She smirked.

Abe knew this dangerous game Janine was playing with him. Her flirtatious acts could make any man surrender.

Janine twisted an auburn curl around her fingers. "I see you're doing some work before the ball?"

Abe meekly nodded. "I got some catching up to do. . ."

Janine twirled around to expose her bare back. "Abe, I have trouble zipping up my dress. Can you please help?"

Abe felt his clammy hands touch Janine's smooth neck. He took his time hearing the zipper go up tooth by tooth. However, he knew he couldn't lose control. He needed to ask Janine a question. Abe had to be dominant.

Janine decided to test Abe's control and she let out a moan.

Abe almost snapped.

Two could play this game.

Abe reached to touch Janine's soft skin. Janine began to moan.

Then, Abe stopped.

Janine looked up questionably.

"I'll continue under one condition. Tell me who got Rose pregnant." Abe said.

Janine looked up. "Why don't you ask your daughter first?"

"Janine, you know she won't tell anyone."

"The truth is too dangerous for her and the baby." Janine argued. "I don't want Mason to die even before we ever seen him."

"WHO IS THREATENING MY DAUGHTER?" Abe roared.

"Abe, calm down."

Abe took a deep breath. The Zmey was known for his short temper. "I'm going to find out I swear I will."

"No-"

Viktoria Belikova's presence interrupted Janine. "I know who the father is. I know who is going to sabotage Rose and Mason's life."

"Who? Aren't you another Belikov?"

"Yes. I am Dimka's sister. In case you're wondering, Dimitri is the father of Rose's baby."

"I knew it! That bastard! I am going to chop off his tremendous huge dick and feed it to the lions!" Abe yelled furiously.

Janine and Vika looked at Abe curiously at his description of Dimitri's manhood.

"Um. . . Err. . . I may have seen him naked once before. I almost shot him for that but, awkward subject. Moving on. . ." Abe coughed.

"Who is it that is trying to hurt Rose?" Janine asked.

"I heard Andros, my father talking and it seems that he got Princess Tasha pregnant. They seem to "love" each other. They are going to pass the baby off as Dimitri's. The DNA testing would have accuracy in it too." Viktoria answered.

"How does this concern Rose? I only care for her safety." Abe added.

Janine elbowed him.

"Rose will probably hate that. She will despise the father of her child for something Dimka did not do. He deserves to know the truth. If Andros does find out that Rose has Dimitri's child, they will try to kill her. He will only allow Tasha to be his daughter-in-law. He would want Dimitri to become king of Russia."

"Where is Dimitri now?"

"I do not know. But, he surely went into hiding. It is likely that Ivan knows. He knows everything about Dimka." Vika said.

"Abe, we will care for Dimitri. He is Mason's father. You'd be furious with me if I never told you about Rose." Janine soothed.

Abe nodded. Indeed he would. What Europe did not know was that if King Voda of Turkey were to die at this moment, Abe would take the throne. King Voda's only daughter, Priscilla Voda was married to a royal Englishmen. Priscilla had no intentions of taking the Turkish throne. Abe kept this a secret only whom he, Janine and some royals knew. If untrustworthy people were to find out, that would set his family in danger. He couldn't risk that. Rose was pregnant.

"We will care for Dimitri indeed." Abe agreed. He had once admired that Belikov. He was much more studious than Andros. Dimitri had higher intellectual abilities.

Abe saw a beautiful Rose enter his office. Rose smiled at Viktoria. "Viktoria! What are you doing here? aren't you getting ready for the ball?"

"Rose. You look great! I love the dress you're wearing." Vika beamed as she averted her question.

"Thanks."

"Rose, there are important matters we have to discuss." Abe frowned.

"Sure, Old Man."

"I am aware Dimitri is the father."

Rose's jaw dropped.

Vika looked down.

"MOTHER! YOU TOLD HIM? HOW COULD YOU!" Rose screamed.

"Actually Viktoria told me. Are you aware of the danger Dimitri got you into?" Abe asked.

"Viktoria who told you?" Rose muttered.

"Rose. I am not stupid. The gap between your pregnancy and Dimitri's leaving matched. I found out on my own."

Janine spoke up. "Rose, I know you planned on keeping this a secret but Dimitri has to know."

"I know, I decided that it was a mistake to keep it a secret once he left." Rose whispered ashamedly.

"It's fine. Dimka didn't leave on purpose." Vika assured as she explained the encounter she had with Andros. Viktoria told the Mazur's all she had heard.

By the end of the story, Rose was overcome with shock. Tasha pregnant? Andros putting the blame onto Dimitri? Dimitri might be the king of Russia?

Rose would not let this happen. She would never allow that whore to steal Dimitri. Rose desperately needed to tell Dimitri about Mason now.

"Rose, if you're planning on telling Dimitri about Mason, tell him to keep it a secret. We don't want any trouble with Andros, Tasha, or the Strigoi." Janine advised.

"Does Dimitri know about this situation?" Asked Rose.

"He is aware that he is in danger. However, he may not know specifically what Andros has planned." Vika answered.

"Enough drama for one day. Let's attend the royal ball." Abe gleamed.

"I brought my dress here. Is it alright if I get ready here?" Vika questioned.

"Of course. We'll get ready together with Lissa." Rose replied.

"Lissa Dragomir?"

"Yes."

"Pronouncing soon to be Queen of Russia: Princess Tasha Ozera and her fiancée Jesse Zeklos of Italy." The trumpets sounded and the two walked into the ballroom. The royals politely clapped. It was mannered etiquette.

Rose wished Dimitri was here with her. She would have felt more comforted. The trumpets blew again and the announcer's voice rang.

"Pronouncing: Prince Christian Ozera of Russia and his soon to be wedded fiancée Princess Vasilisa Dragomir of Greece and Rome."

Christian and Lissa were met with a burst of applause. Rhea Dragomir ran to her daughter and hugged her. They hadn't seen each other in three weeks.

Next up, were the Belikov's. Only Andros and Viktoria made an appearance.

The trumpets sounded again. Rose was annoyed by the sound when somebody would appear by the door. However, it was her time to shine.

"Presenting: The Ambassador of Turkey Abe Mazur, his wife: Janine Mazur, his daughter: Rosemarie Mazur, and his soon to be grandson: Mason Mazur." The doors opened and almost all royals stared at Rose's soon to be six month old baby bump.

Rose didn't falter each step she took. Instead, she showed her bump proudly and met the gazes of the royals. When their gazes met, the royals would look away. They knew that Abe Mazur was not a man to mess with.

Abe and Janine greeted others as Rose went off to where Lissa was.

She overheard Abby Badica, Natalie Dashkov, and Avery Lazar talking as she approached Lissa.

"Rose still makes herself look good even though she's pregnant." Natalie murmured.

"I know. I actually understand the phrase "pregnancy glow." I would kill for the dress that she's wearing. I think it has velvet in the underlay too." Avery commented.

"If I could look like Rose right now, I'd ask Ralph to get me pregnant anytime." Natalie added.

"Girls! First off, ew! You actually want stretch marks afterwards? I bet Rose can't even pull off an after-pregnancy makeover. Secondly, I knew she was much of a slut to control herself. I wouldn't be surprised if the father wasn't a royal." Abby snorted.

Rose was close to punch that snobby royal. She had gained Abby as an enemy when Rose had supposedly "stole" Lissa away from her. Instead, she went up to Abby Badica and gave her a sickly sweet smile.

"Oh, Abby. It's always a delight to see you. How is your non-royal boy toy doing? Last time I heard, Ambrose was setting sail with Jill. And about the pregnancy thing, I won't take it personally. After I give birth to Mason, I'll have a handsome baby boy and a more curvaceous body. You know what pregnancy does to your breasts." Rose winked. Avery and Natalie quirked a brow at the mention of Ambrose. They all agreed to not go after the handsome Grecian when they were teens. He wasn't considered too "royal" enough.

"Well, I'll see you soon." Rose blew them a kiss and walked off to Lissa.

Lissa was giggling.

"You heard?" Rose asked.

"Of course I did! I couldn't miss another episode of 'Rose Mazur leaves Abby Badica speechless.'"

"Natalie is totally coveting your dress right now." Lissa whispered.

"Lissa, you look beautiful too. I would die for a dress to go smoothly around my waist."

"Right. Christian said I looked beautiful too but half the men in here are staring at you, Rose. The other half are married."

"Liss, you're perfect the way you are. Sometimes, I wish I could trade these hefty boobs into some lightweight Royal ones. They kill my back all the time." Rose groaned as Christian came up with two glasses of champagne.

Lissa took one. "If you decide you want to trade your boobs for some royal ones, come to me." She replied as Christian choked on his champagne.

"Liss, no. That is surely not going to happen. Don't even think about trading something impossible." Christian muttered frantically. "Rose, your boobs are also ugly. Why would anybody want them."

"Excuse me, Sparky but, many men appreciate my womanly goods. Before I continue, I will NOT pull down my dress just to prove how beautiful my breasts are. Unlike some people. . ." Rose scoffed and Lissa laughed.

"Whatever, it was a mistake. You promised not to bring that up again." Christian argued.

"Chrissy, I will never forget that ever. Maybe I'll tell Mason about that time when his Uncle Christian pulled down his pants to prove how 'big' he was. Honestly, it wasn't that impressive. I've seen bigger." Rose grinned.

"Yeah because I much smaller than Dimitri Belik-"

Christian was cut off by an awaiting butler holding a letter for Rose. Rose picked it up and opened the letter. Most royals didn't seem to notice the commotion because it was common for them to receive an awaiting letter. Inside, it was written:

Dearest Roza,

I am waiting at the highest balcony

that overlooks the sea. I will hope

to see you there. Please do not

ignore this letter. We have so much

talking to do. I will be waiting.

The letter wasn't signed but Rose immediately knew who it was. He decided to show up after all. Rose passed the letter to Lissa who quickly read over it.

"Are you going to go?" Lissa asked.

"Of course, we have so much talking to do."

Lissa nodded. "We'll make sure no one is following." Rose had told Lissa the dangers Dimitri was facing right now. Lissa had understood and supported her friend.

Rose walked away from the ballroom and drifted up the wooden stairs. She knew exactly where the balcony was. When she was a child, she always insisted Abe to bring her to the palace if his presence was needed. Rose wandered these halls many times and knew every hiding spot there was.

Rose stopped by the bookcase and opened a dark passageway. It was dimly lighted with candles. She made sure to close it completely so no one would follow. Rose walked up and was met by a sea breeze that blew her hair wildly. She inhaled the salty scent and there sat Dimitri Belikov looking handsome as ever. His hair was tousled by the ocean wind and a few buttons of his dress shirt was undone. He wore black slacks and his tux jacket was carelessly thrown on the edge of the balcony.

"Roza, you're so beautiful that sometimes, it hurts so much." Dimitri closed his brown eyes and breathed the soothing air. "You wore the dress." He smiled.

"Dimitri, you shouldn't be near Turkey! Your father will-"

"I know he is trying to set me up. All I need to figure is who the father of Tasha's child is and everything will be alright." He interrupted.

"Andros is the father!"

"Impossible. . ."

"He is. Viktoria found out." Rose assured.

"How did Vikt- Never mind! Tonight, it is going to be between you and I."

The sun was setting, casting a beautiful shade onto Dimitri's tan skin. Rose couldn't fight the battle anymore. She pressed her lips onto Dimitri's. It tasted of the salty ocean and passionate love. Their lips moved in love and lost. They felt like living again. It was a feeling Rose knew she had dearly missed. Rose began unbuttoning Dimitri's shirt but he pulled away.

"Rose, I know there is a part of you that still hasn't forgiven me yet. I will take you when you will have no regrets."

Rose knew the exact reason why she was here. She needed to tell Dimitri about Mason. "Dimitri you know about the surprise-"

A crash below beckoned someone was nearby.

"Rose, I know you're going to tell me something important but, I have to leave. This is too dangerous. I must need to gather all the evidence before being publicly seen again." Dimitri grabbed his jacket and flew down another secret passageway. Rose watched sadly until she abruptly turned around. Not even a yard away stood Andros Belikov with a knife.

His eyes gleamed with kill. "I know you saw Dimitri right now. Tell me where he is and I will make sure to let you and your son to live. After all, isn't Mason a Belikov?"

Yes I know. It's another cliffhanger. I promise to update as soon as possible. I may have some delayed chapters because of school starting again and my dreadful FINALS! Thanks for all those who reviewed. Every single one warmed my heart. It brightened my boring math classes. Yes, I may have secretly checked my phone for notifications. Who needs geometry anyways? Please, please, please review. It can be about ANYTHING! Share this story with your friends and other VA lovers! I made this chapter long:) I need my beauty sleep. Adieu.

-Kautia