Chapter 3: VEGAS!
"Rose Stop Flirting with Bar Tender!" Bella yelled.
"Oh hush, I can actually date him— wait how old are you?" Rose asked the bartender.
"Er... Twenty three" he answered.
"See I can." Rose said to Bella.
"Rose you have a boyfriend. Now leave the pour guy alone." Bella said.
"Ugh! Fine." Rose groaned. She gave the bartender a flirty smile.
"ROSE!"
"FINE!"
Rose stormed off towards her room when her mobile started ringing.
"Yellow?" she asked.
"Yellow?"
"Yellow instead of Hello."
"Rose, where are you?" Dimitri asked.
"Remember, Vegas…" Rose replied.
"What are you doing their?"
"Marrying Bella."
"WHAT?"
"Nothing! Bye!" Rose hung up and walked into the room.
Bella gaped at Rose. "Did you just hang up on your boyfriend?" she asked.
"Yep." Rose replied popping the 'p'.
"… He could dump you…"
"Nah." Rose said.
"Yes he will, he isn't suppose to be dating you anyway." Bella pointed out.
Rose fumed.
"Well, at least my boyfriend isn't scared to have sex with me!"
Bella gasped. "You said you wouldn't say that!"
"You said your boobs would grow!" Rose retaliated.
"At least I fit in the dress!"
Rose growled. "Fine! Marriage OFF!"
"NO!" Bella screamed. "It's not over until I say it's over!"
"Nu-uh! I'm the male in this relationship and when I say it is over, it is over!" Rose smirked.
And the marriage part is a real argument between Mitchie and I….
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