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"Dimka?" A woman with black hair and a scar across her face called, causing him to frown and turn. "Oh, there you are. Who is this Dimka?" She said with a fake smile towards me. Her voice radiated jealous.
"This is Rose, my student and her daughter, Aradessa." My stomach fluttered, even though I know it is wrong. He is my teacher, but hearing him say my name sounded so sweet with his Russian accent. The woman looked at me and I could feel the aggravation radiating off of her. I couldn't hold back the smirk on my face.
"Oh well, we should probably get going and leave Rose to her shopping." She rolled her eyes and gave a sickeningly sweet smile towards him.
"It is more then fine, I don't have work for another few hours and Dessa needs to be out of the house for a little while, she seems to enjoy Mr. Belikov's attention." I said bitingly, with a smug smile. She giggled and leaned towards Dimitri.
"Rose, we best be going, we have grown up things to talk about." She said and Dimitri looked at her in shock.
"Sorry for her rudeness Rose, she has been stressed about work, not that this is any excuse." I laughed it off, loving how he defended me.
"It is okay, I know I'm responsible, I have a daughter who I raise and take care of myself." He smiles at me.
"Yeah but we should be going Rose, my sister is expecting us. It was nice seeing you Rose and meeting you красивый." She giggled at him talking to her in Russian. Sometimes I wish her dad was here to make her laugh like that. Not Adrian, just someone to care and be a father figure. I smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow Roza." He whispered before walking away and I felt my stomach tense in nervous anticipation for tomorrow, even if this Tasha was his girlfriend. I grabbed my Ben and Jerry's phish food and went to the check out.
By the time I got home it was time to shower and get ready for work. I worked at the local diner Abreilla's part time and as a bar tender weekends. It wasn't the most luxurious jobs but they were jobs. I kissed Dessa on the forehead and made my way to the diner, ready for a long night. I clocked in and started my tables when Mr. Belikov, Tasha, and another girl walked in. They sat down and I realized I had their table... Damn. I brought over waters before asking if I could take their orders. They looked surprised and Tasha, mildly annoyed. The girl looked back and forth between the three of us confused.
"Vika, this is my student Roza. Roza this is my little sister. She will be in your class so please be nice. You are the only one I can trust to look out for her." Tasha glared.
"You know what, obviously you would rather talk to her then be out to dinner with me, I don't know what has gotten into you Dimka! Don't bother calling me until you learn to appreciate me. I do everything to help you and support you and made it possible so Viktoria wouldn't be still in Russia, stuck a teen mother like the rest of her sisters and all you do is talk to some immature kid with a bastard child." The next thing I know the sound of a smack echoes across the diner. Viktoria had slapped Tasha across the face and Tasha stared awestruck.