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Disclaimer: I don't own VA, Richelle Mead does. I only own the plot of this story and Jessie.

Chapter 2

Once, Mia was out the door, I take everything that was on my bed and put them into a garbage bag. I guess I'll wash them later, I thought, but then again I could burn them. I sigh and sit back down onto the bed once I threw the bag somewhere in the room. I think of my family and of how long it's been since we've been a family. I guess it was my entire fault that the family isn't really together ever since babushka died. Oh God, I thought, how I miss you so much babushka. Ever since you died I just lost control and became a different person that you didn't want me to be. Maybe I am beginning to become like my fath-

BEEP BEEP

I look at my phone and see a text from Jessie. She was some girl,especially in bed. I smile to myself and read the text she had sent me.

-u doin anytin tonite?

-no why?

-wanna have some fun tonite? since last time we couldn't…

I think about the last time she tried to have "fun" with me. Hmm…I think about it. Chill with the guys or having sex with a chick who always want to take control? A lot of choices but you can't always take everything all at once. Last time she was over it was a disaster.

-FLASHBACK-

KNOCK KNOCK

I ignored the knocking and went back to reading my western.

"Dimitri! I know you're in there. The lights on so you can not deny your home. Let me in."

I know that voice anywhere. It was Jessie Mendler. The hottest girl at St. Vladimir's and she was the only girl I had sex with more than once. Well you know here is my rule for me: Don't do a girl twice, one time is enough. Of course though, I broke that rule for Jessie. She started to bang on the door so I got up and opened the door.

Once I opened the door my nose gets hit with different smells coming off of her. Smoke, alcohol, and perfume. Lots of perfume. I tried my best to not laugh and looked at what she was wearing. She was wearing a short orange-pinkish 1 shoulder dress that hugged her ever curve on her body (Picture on profile) and would you look at that…some Pucker Apple Vodka (Picture on Profile) in her hands. I look into her hazel eyes and then look at her lips. I lean down and kiss her softly and pull back. I take a strand of her jet black hair and pull, getting a growl from her. I smile and lean back against the door so she couldn't get into my apartment.

"Mmm…if it isn't Jessie Mendler. And what pleasure it is for you to come and see me." I said stretching the word pleasure.

"Well, I thought we could have a private party of our own. A very private party." She says, as she moves closer to me.

I put my face closer to hers so our noses are almost touching and grabbed one of her breasts. I squeezed it really hard and she tilts her head back, a moan escaping from her lips. I take the vodka out of her hands and nibbled on her lips softly.

"I don't think so. How about next time?" I whisper against her lips.

"How about a no? I know you want me, Dimitri. Quit trying to play hard to get." She whispers against my lips.

I move my face to her neck and bite her. She grabs my shirt and shoves me back into my apartment. She comes inside and slams the door closed. I laugh, even though nothing was funny at all. I give her a full once over and shake my head. I wasn't really in the mood to fuck her, I mean I can have her anytime I wanted.

"I'm not playing hard to get. Now, why don't you just leave so I can be alone?" I ask her.

"Wait, a minute. Are you telling me to get out of here even though I took my sweet ass time to come over here and have sex with you?" She asks.

"Well, not my fault is it." I shrugged and continued." Me not having sex with you tonight, is not gonna affect you, okay? Go have sex with one of your boy-toys. And next time, why don't you call before you come over to my apartment?"

She stares at me shocked with her mouth wide open. What? I thought. It was the truth and I really wasn't in the mood. I take her by the shoulders and push her towards the door softly.

"Good night, Jessie. See you next time. And please do call before you come over." With those words, I opened the door and she walks out. She turns around, fury written all over her face.

"Watch. You will be the one that will be calling for me to come back."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever."

"Dimitri! Cant you at least-"

I cut her off by slamming the door in her face.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

At least I got free vodka out of it. Even though I don't really drink that kind of brand. I thought to myself. My thoughts were gone when my phone started to vibrate in my hands.

-helllooo? u there?

- maybe. we'll see tonite.

With that, I turned off my phone and put new sheets on my bed. I grabbed a blanket my mama had knitted for me and fell asleep. (Picture on profile.) The last thing I thought about was babushkas words and hoped for good dreams…

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