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School's outtt! Woo! Summer's here, and that means I get to stay down at the beach, and travel. Yeahhh. Lolz, well enjoy this chapter and tell me what you guys think. Reviews are greatly appreciated:)
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Chapter 12: Recap
Rose POV
Dimitri scoffed at me, "As if. Your room is just so messy. God, it's a wonder you didn't get a fine for this." He gestured around the room, where my clothes and all sorts of other things laid around.
I rolled my eyes as he walked over to my desk, straightening up the loose papers lying around.
Dimitri was currently 11ish, and his 'Neatness' was getting on my nerves. As long as I could walk through my room without tripping, I don't see what the problem was. Dimitri moved back into his room about a week or so ago. He was growing into a young man and he didn't need to be staying in my room with me. Let alone the same bed.
Even if he was my Dimitri, he needed his space.
Nonetheless, he stayed in my room frequently. The only time he was in his room was when he was sleeping, or angry at me.
He was just about as tall as I was. I wasn't very tall to begin with and he stopped just below my chin. I did not like where his eyes stopped at. I had caught him staring at my boobs twice already and I thumped him on the head for it. He was only 11 for crying out loud! I hate to think what would happen when he actually was going through the teenage stage.
I guess my comrade was starting to show now more so than ever.
But come to think of it, I got my first boyfriend when I was 11. So I guess he wasn't too early. And that's when I started paying attention to boys that way.
We also started out practices back up. And I have got to say, I'm enjoying the tables being turned. Me telling Dimitri how many laps to run. Me chastising Dimitri once he had swore. Well, it was only once. He said I was 'fucking unfair and to piss off' to which I responded with him doing another 400 pushups.
Of course, he apologized relentlessly saying his anger got the best of him.
We had about 3 and a half more days of spring break left. Today we were supposed to be meetings Adrian's mystery girl. And I gotta say, I really wanted to see what she looked like.
"Ewww, what the heck is this?"I heard Dimitri say disgustingly as he looked at a piece of pizza under my desk.
At least that's what I think it was.
I shrugged causing him to glare at me.
I chuckled at him; I currently loved the big sister role I was filling. We were always annoying and teasing each other. I always wanted a brother or sister. But I guess I should be careful with what I wish for; with the looks my parents were giving each other I wouldn't be surprised if that had happened.
The Belikova's had left yesterday, saying that they would most definitely be back for my graduation. They enjoyed their time here and got a kick out of little Dimitri. I still had about 3 and a half more months of classes left.
"Hey! You liar! You said that this was broken," Dimitri narrowed his eyes at me, as held up that damn SpongeBob Square Pants watch.
Trust me, I tried to. But the damn thing would not break! I dropped it in a bucket of water, only to swear for a good 3 minutes after reading the water proof label. I cut the straps off, but the damn thing still would not give it a rest! It would giggle a stupid sponge giggle as I repeatedly slammed it on the desk. I poured bleach on it, and still nothing happened. I found a chainsaw in one of the janitor closets and tried to cut the thing in half.
It didn't work.
Fuck, I even got a knife and repeatedly stabbed it. Once again, the thing was still good as ever. Not a scratch on it. I settled for throwing it under my bed. With all the crap that was under there, I figured the chances of Dimitri finding it were very, very slim.
Wrong.
Dimitri put the watch on his wrist and gave me a big grin. Pressing the damn button he laughed as we heard SpongeBob's voice.
"And it still works!" He boomed and flopped on the bed next to me.
I glared at him. "Shut up," I said. I was already getting a headache from him pressing the button repeatedly.
He stuck his tongue out at me, but stopped pressing the button. I was lounging on my side facing the television, with Dimitri lying on his stomach behind me with his head on my side.
"What's on TV?" he asked reaching for the remote, and flicking through the channels.
"I don't know," I said. I was watching some stupid show with wizards and that Gomez girl. It was some vampire episode and I was getting a kick out of it. God, Disney really sucked these days.
"This town ain't big enough for the two of us." I looked up at the television screen to see an old western show.
Dimitri starred at the screen completely into it. Oh great, just when I thought he couldn't get any worse.
I snatched the remote out his hand. "We are most definitely not watching that," I said and switched the channel.
"HEY!" he yelled and took the remote out my hand, pressing the back button on the remote.
It stayed on the same channel.
Dimitri let out a sound of distress. "What. Did. You. Do!" he asked through his teeth, still clicking the buttons.
I snickered, putting the batteries in my pocket. "Nothing," I spoke, shrugging my shoulders.
He looked up at me slowly, very slowly his hair falling in his face. His face controlled. "What happened?" he asked deadly calm.
"N-o-t-h-i-n-g" I repeated slowly.
He growled at me. Yes, he growled. "Do not play with the West," Dimitri stated seriously.
I raised an eyebrow at him, my lips twitching into a grin. "Wouldn't dream of it."
Next thing I knew he had me pinned down on the bed. "Roza! Where are they?" he stressed, finally realizing the batteries were missing.
I laughed and said, "I don't know Dimitri." I pushed him off of me and sat up against the headboard.
He glared at me; fixing his hair. "Lying is really bad for your health," he said as he rolled his eyes.
I shrugged at him, "I really don't care."
He sighed and crawled over to me, laying his head on my shoulder.
"Roza, can I please please please watch my show?" Dimitri pleaded, tracing patterns on my hand.
I shook my head, "Nope. Nice try though." and poked his side.
He huffed crossing his arms, "You suck"
I smiled at him "Yeah, yeah, yeah."
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"Why do I have to come?" Dimitri complained, as we walked across campus to Adrian's room.
"You don't have to come. Just thought you would want to. If you don't though, I told Kirova that you would help her organize her office and feed her 26 cats," I spoke, grinning at his expression of horror and disbelief.
"You wouldn't," he said knitting his eyebrows together and shook his head. "Would you?"
I smirked, shrugging my shoulders. "Maybe..." I let the sentence fall as we entered the guess wing.
I looked to my left, and saw he still had the same expression on his face.
I shook my head smiling and bumped his shoulder. "I'm kidding…" He looked up at me relief clear on his face. "... about the cleaning the office part," I finished, still smiling.
Dimitri quickly shook his head, "Did I say why do I have to come? What I meant to say was... why did I not.. have to uhh come," He said.
I rolled my eyes, and looked over at Dimitri who was now laughing.
I raised an eyebrow at him. "Care to tell the joke?" I asked.
He smirked at me, "I said come!" Then he fell to the ground laughing.
I sighed and shook my head.
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"Mr. Mazur, can we stop to get something to eat?" Dimitri asked for the thousandth time, as we sat in the van.
I plucked his ear, "You just asked that. Shut the hell up already." I already had a migraine, and he wasn't helping.
He glared at me. "Make me," he said and crossed his arms, giving me a look.
My dad glared at both of us from the passenger seat. "Both of you keep your mouths closed or I'll have to make you," he threatened. Then he muttered something in Turkish. My mother also shook her head and said something in her native language.
Note to self: learn other languages, besides English.
I shook my head, sighing and leaning my head back against the seat. We were all on our way to the mall for various reasons. And of course, my parents had to handle something.
We were meeting Adrian's so called mystery girl. Then we were getting more clothes for Dimitri and miscellaneous items for myself. And possibly our dresses for graduation and the two upcoming parties if we see any we like. If not, we would come back in the next week or so and go to another mall.
And by everyone, I meant my parents, Dimitri, Mia, Eddie, Adrian, Christian, Lissa, Alberta, Stan, and about 5 other guardians.
Talk about crowded.
I groaned as we passed the sign telling us another 40 miles until we get to the mall.
Wait, how much is that in minutes? 40?
Dimitri was currently listening to his iPod and staring out the window with Christian and Eddie. Lissa was asleep and Adrian was busy texting on his phone. Sighing for the millionth time, I leaned my head against the seat and closed my eyes. Might as well get some sleep.
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Hearing the car motor stop running, I woke up and looked out the window. We had finally arrived at the mall. I stretched and waited for Dimitri to slide out of the van so I could follow. We all filed out of the vans and made our way to the entrance.
A/N: ...Not my best chapter, but still good right? Just some Rose and Dimitri fluff a little.
Next chapter:
We finally met Adrian's girl.
Dimitri's a teenager. Now that's bound to be interesting. :p
Horse back riding! Yeah, we finally get to see 'cowboy Dimitri' in action. :p
I sincerely apologize for my lateness in this chapter. But, review anyway? Let's try for 30?
Sneak Peak of next chapter:
I glared at the stupid horse, as I picked myself up from the ground. Brushing my pants off, I stomped back over to the fence where Matthew and Mia were waiting.
"Roza-," Dimitri started, but I shook my head holding my hand up.
"I hate horses and they hate me, end of discussion" and with that, sat on the tire swing that was hung from the tree.
Dimitri shook his head. Doing some stupid clicking noise with his tongue he got the horse to walk forward. I rolled my eyes as he tipped his hat at me. Doing something else to the horse, somehow he got it to start running through the fields.
"Woo!" I heard Dimitri yelling, mixed in with his laughs.
At least he was having fun.
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