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(ALRIGHT, LET'S SAY IT'S WEDNESDAY (TECHNICALLY EARLY THURSDAY MORNING), CAUSE THE BELIKOV FAMILY IS HERE!)
ROSE POV
"Господи, почему мы?!" Dimitri said. "Oh no, turn around. Why didn't I know that you were going to spy on Roza?
"Uh... hey Viktoria." I mumbled. "What are you doing up?
"So you guys like, like each other? О Димка любит знаменитостей прямо сейчас! Я мог бы быть связан с Роза!" she practically screamed.
"Shhhh!" I didn't know what she said, but I did know that I didn't want everyone in the kitchen.
"Это не то, что Виктория." Dimitri told her. I really didn't appreciate this Russian only conversation. I had my knowledge of foreign language, but Russian was something that I hadn't dabbled in. 'There's a first for everything.'
"Oh really?" a smirking Viktoria asked him. "So you're not romantically involved with Roza? In any way? I don't walk down the street and see two people that aren't romantically together kissing. Do you?"
In California? Yes. "Dimitri said that we're not romantically involved?" I scoffed. It was my turn to join the conversation. He admitted that he liked me the day we escorted our friends to the airport. We were going on a date on Friday.
"It's not that we're not romantically involved, we just haven't been on a date and we aren't together."
"But you're interested in me romantically, which technically means that we are romantically involved,right?" I stared at him.
"Yes! We are but-"
"But you said that you guys weren't-" Viktoria interupted.
"We aren't but-"
"Which is it Dimitri?" I demanded. "Either you like me or you don't. I don't plan on staying up all night for this."
He peeked at Viktoria. I grabbed his chin and brought his face back to me. "You're not answering her, you're answering me."
"Господи пожалуйста, возьми меня сейчас! Roza I.. I I d-" Tears sprung to my eyes as he hesitated.
"Just save it Dimitri. If you can't tell me that you like me... then I guess you don't."
I quickly walked upstairs to my bedroom. Climbing into my bed, I threw the covers over my head and let my tears flow.
DIMITRI POV
I watched Roza walk up the stairs. Why did my sister have to come ansd ruin everything? Why did God have to give me sisters? Now Roza thought that I didn't like her.
'You didn't tell her that you did like her. You even said that you guys weren't romantically involved.'
I didn't want Viktoria writing about Roza and her relationships on her Facebook and Twitter accounts. My love life was always in the open, Viktoria lived on social network sites, and every woman in my house teased me. I couldn't wait for Paul to grow upa dn go throguh what I did.
Viktoria was still in the kitchen. "Why are you still here? Shoudln't you be in bed?"
"Why didn't you tell Roza that you liked her?" she countered.
"I din't want it to be on the world wide web, and then the news."
"What are you talking about Dimitri?" she sighed. "Who would care to put your life on the news?"
Oh. Burn. "No Vik. You can never shut up about my love life on your little social networks. This time you can't do that. I didn't tell Roza that I liked her because I didn't want you to tell the world."
"What are you talking about?"
"Roza is famous. Her life is already out there for the world to see. She doesn't need another teenager telling the world who she likes."
"Ohh.. I see what you mean."
"Yeah. Now I have to think of a way for Rose to forgive me. I do like her. A lot more than I've liked anyone else."
"I got it, but we're gonna need some help." Viktoria smiled like a Cheshire Cat, and I just stared back.
"Gosh Dimitri when someone says that and smiles mischeviously, you smile back the same way! Everyone knows that! Don't you watch TV?"
"Oh okay!" I smiled and she smiled back.
And then she left me in the kitchen.
"Where are you going?!" I whisper yelled.
"To bed, I'm tired."
I huffed and went upstairs to my room. I hoped Viktoria's plan worked.
It had to. I wouldn't have it any other way.
TRANSLATIONS:
Господи, почему мы? - Dear Lord, why us?!
О Димка любит знаменитостей прямо сейчас! Я мог бы быть связан с Роза! -Oh Dimka loves celebrities now! I could be related to Roza!
Это не то, что Виктория. - It's not like that Viktoria.
Господи пожалуйста, возьми меня сейчас! - O Lord please take me now!
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