RPOV

Once Dimitri and I were at his place, I felt more relaxed. Dimitri and I went to the living room and watched some tv until a woman - I think his mom - came home.

When she saw me, she smiled nicely at me. "Hi, you must be Roza," she said. "I'm Dimka's mother, Olena."

I had to hold back a giggle. Dimka? "Nice to meet you," I said.

Olena walked over to us and sat down. "Dimka has said so much about you." I could feel Dimitri stiffen beside me. "I remember the first time he ever mentioned you. He said that wanted to m -"

"Mama," Dimitri hissed.

Olena laughed. "I'm sorry, Dimka. But she truly is beautiful." I blushed a little. "Well, I'll leave the two of you alone." She winked at Dimitri and walked off.

I looked at Dimitri, his cheeks were flaming. I nudged his shoulder playfully. "Calm down, Dimitri," I said. "Isn't that what parents do? Embarrass us?"

Dimitri didn't say anything.

"Seriously, Dimitri, it's all right," I said. "Parents embarrass their kids all the time. It's no big deal."

"Yes it is," he snapped. He must've seen something on my face, cause he eased back into his shy mode. "I'm sorry."

I looked down. "Can you tell me where the bathroom is?"

Dimitri gave me directions to the bathroom. When I found it, I closed and locked the door. I didn't do anything, just sat on the toilet seat lid.

I thought for a few minutes.


DPOV

"Idiot," I muttered to myself. I snapped at her, now she's mad at me. Can I be a bigger idiot? I just sat there, cursing at myself. I couldn't believe I did that. Roza means so much to me. So, so much.

When Roza came out, her expression was unreadable.

You ruined it, I thought sadly. She'll never love you now.

We didn't say anything, and the silence was awkward. I fidgeted in my seat, but Roza took no notice. She might have, but didn't care to say anything about it.

"I'm sorry for getting angry," I murmured. "If I hurt your feelings -"

"It's fine," she interrupted. "I was being a bitch."

I didn't say anything.


RPOV

I felt guilty for making Dimitri feel bad. But my good mood was gone. I stood up and looked at Dimitri.

"I'm going to go home," I said. "I'll see you later, okay?"

Dimitri looked up at me, guilt and regret in his eyes. "Yeah, sure," he said. As I left, I felt a pain in my chest. I hurt Dimitri's feelings.

I am such a bitch, I thought sadly.


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