Busy, busy, busy. I hate life... Lol. Anyways, if you love me, and this story, you will do me a favor... which is check out my new story 'The Sun and the Moon.' Here's a short summary:

It's been eight years since they've seen each other... Rose is more than ready to change their fate, because she believes their love is stronger. Because even if the Sun and the Moon didn't work it all those years ago, Rose has hope and faith... Sometimes that's all you need...

Don't wanna give too much away, but there's a big surprise ;D R&D... (: AH AU.

LPOV (Lissa)

"She is young, but it doesn't mean she won't do a good job," I told Dimitri, as he fixed the papers on his desk. When he didn't reply, I insisted.

"I'm older than her by two years, you're older than her by six-"

"Your point is what exactly Lissa?" he took off his glasses and set them next to a picture frame. He looked up at me, expectantly.

I sighed. He was very difficult, especially since Tasha's death. "My point is you don't have to be so harsh on her."

He rubbed his temples, and yawned, even though it was only 3 o'clock. Sometime, he worked too much, and I knew it was to get his mind off of Tasha.

"And she's very pretty," I commented, flippantly, looking out the window. He groaned.

"Lissa..."

"I'm just saying Dimitri," I said, looking back at him, "that one day you're going to have to move on. Sweetheart."

I got up from my chair and made my way to the door. I looked back at him, "She's dead Dimka... Those kids need a mother. Maybe not right now, but one day."

I walked out to the garden, and decided to do a little gardening. After an hour or so, Rose arrived in a truck with all her stuff... and a very handsome man. Who am I kidding? He was hot.

Looking at him, I felt attracted to him. Like two magnets. I bit the inside of my cheek, tasting blood. I shook it off, and kept watering the plants.

They started unloading, and I could feel his eyes on me, something I decided to ignore, until he called out to me.

"Hey hot stuff!" he yelled, catching my attention. I turned around, gasped, and blushed. He was sweaty, and hot. His blue eyes glistened in the sun, his muscles more redefined than ever. He was doing stuff to me that my ex boyfriend had never been able to. Even with sex. Something was wrong with me.

"What did you call me?" I asked him. All he did was grin.

"Hot stuff, you know we can go back to my place and-" Rose slapped him.

"My name is Lissa Dragomir, not hot stuff," I said indignantly, while aware I was blushing. Rose said something to him, but all he did was laugh, and turn around. He got in the car, and drove backwards, pulling the window down. He was grinning and it was directed at me.

"You have one fine ass Miss Dragomir."

Rose laughed, and all I could do was glare. The nerve of him!

"Bye Rose! See you around!"

That bastard!

Later on that night, I found out he was an Ozera, and remembered Tasha was an Ozera too, before she got married. And she'd once mentioned she had a brother. Rose said he never said anything.

I said my goodbyes, calling out to Dimitri. Dimitri and I had been friends since I could remember, our families friends since childhood. Our families had a joint business, a law firm... but both Dimitri and I knew, the business was shady, and there was more going on that just lawyers and cases. Of course Dimitri knew more about it, since he was male.

I also knew that whatever shady business was going on, was eating him up, but he wouldn't tell me anything. Not even my family, since Andre, my older brother, was in the same position as Dimitri.

I just hope it wasn't as bad as my gut told me it was.

CPOV (Christian)

When I got home it was hell.

I opened the door expecting a very dramatic Mia, instead I found her standing in the middle of the room. She turned around when I got in, and her eyes were a burning fire.

She was angry. No, she was livid. And a pissed off Mia was never good.

"She's gone."

I groaned. "It's part of her 'job description'."

Mia threw herself at me. "Argh! You son of a bitch! You didn't tell me!" Okay, so it was more than I expected.

I pushed her off me, but even though she was short, she was packed; it was like a ball of fury.

"Chill Mia."

She looked up indignantly, as she stood up. "Chill? My best friend is gone Christian. We've been living together for three fucking years."

She sat on the couch, and I sat with her too.

"Em (Nickname), she was my best friend too. Still is, since like, we were babies or something."

I leaned back on the couch. This apartment wouldn't be the same without Rose.

"I just wish she would've told me," she muttered, picking out at the couch.

I laughed. Mia glared at me, "What?"

"She didn't want to tell you because she knows how you are. You're a fucking drama queen Em," I said laughing half-heartedly. She sighed.

"Blah, I know."

I laughed and put a shoulder around her, bringing her closer. Rose and I had met her right after high school. Mia's mom had died recently, and she was a mess. We took her in, and we started college together. She very quickly became a part of mine and Rose's family. Despite her faults.

"We'll make it through, not like depend on her," I joked, finally making her laugh.

"Nope, but we were the three musketeers."

I sighed.

No more 3 musketeers for us.

"No... Now there's like five more added into the equation," I said thinking of Lissa. She was seriously beautiful, and I felt attracted to her. Like two magnets.

And she was one feisty girl.

I like feisty. I like me a good chase, and I was not going to give up until Lissa was mine.