Things are changing

Blake's POV

"Rosaline, Rosaline, Rosaline ... Hmm... You are the prettiest girl I've met. I shall have you." Arthur mumbled under his breath as he was getting ready to meet Blake.

"One minute and seven seconds late... I thought I said sharp." I sat on the center bench of the cafeteria, furious about what he did to my precious Rose. "How dare you show up late like this? Huh? You think you're some celebrity or so?" He gets on my nerves fucking bad.

"I didn't mean any of this, I'm serious. I didn't know Rosaline was your... I don't know how to address your relationship, but really. I'm not trying to get the worst of you." pfft. Yeah, right. He sounds too innocent. Fucking innocent.

"The sluttiest ones have the most innocent faces. Heard of that phrase before? You're nothing but danger to Rose." I grab his shirt's collar and give it a good fucking wrinkle.

"So I've heard. You Americans are interesting, using these words. Where'd you pick it up? I'd love to know more. Furthermore, more about your little flower..." he gave me those dangerous slutty faces, ready to touch Rose again. "I was warned not to touch her easily, so you have nothing to worry about. She's in good hands. Buuuut..." where is he getting these words? I backed off, looking at him head to toe.

"Stop. Why are you so aggressive all of a sudden? Touch Rose once, I'll kill you." I glared. Then Rose passed by. I couldn't let him see Rose. He'd touch her again.

"Blakey!!!" too late. She jumped onto me from behind, giving me a quick kiss on my right ear. Beautiful as always... Should I just date her already? I'm just being mindful, not to move on too quickly. "I need to talk to you after school, okay? Love you, bye!" with that, she just left.

"You're a real lucky guy, Blakey." he chuckled, deviliciously. How dare he call me Blakey? That's only for Rose...

"I know. That's why you're not coming in between us. We're done." I jump off the bench, steal his fries, and leave.

"It's just the beginning, Blake, the beginning..."

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Rosaline's POV

My best friend, Sakura, from Japan offered to come to a party that some kid is throwing this evening. I said sure, only if Blake can come. She said it's a senior only party, so he's definitely invited. I'm glad. Until I found out some Japanese words, I didn't know that Sakura's name is also a flower. That's how we became close.

"This party, it's a little intense. Still want to go?" she's having second thoughts. I understand. Blake would be worried.

"I'll be careful. We're fine." I smiled at her.

"Talk to Blake, okay? He's probably the only one who could protect you."

"Got it" I winked back at her and walked home to get ready for the party.

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The doorbell rang. It must be Blake. I asked to come by. I rushed to the door, but slipped on my way. Not only that, but I fell and got a bruise on my knee.

"Ow..." I'm sure he heard that thud when I fell. "It's open..." damn, it seriously hurts.

"Rosaline, what are you doing? Let me guess. You tripped, slipped, and fell. Didn't you?" he crossed his arms, knowing exactly what happened. I sigh heavily. "So, what do you want to talk about again?" he helped me up to my room as he took out the first aid kit and started treating my knee.

"I want a boyfriend."

"Uh huh..." he's not paying attention. "Wait what? You're not serious, are you?" now he is.

"If that's okay with the guy in front of me being mine..." I'm so embarrassed now... Him realizing that I was talking about him is so cute. I love his face.

"Me?"

"Yes you!!!" I kissed him, finally on his lips. Just like I always wanted to.

"Rose..." he pinned me down on my bed, staring at my breasts, mostly. I wonder what's wrong. "Can we ditch tonight's party? I wanna, you know? Spend our night together."

"Can we do that when we get back? Please?" I used my puppy face.

"Alright." he sighed heavily, but it doesn't mean he doesn't like it. He's fine. It's just his habit.

But before the party, he really wanted to...sleep with me. He took off his white t-shirt, threw it right on my coat rack, then faced me with those eyebrows that I can't resist. I study him head to toe. He's got a beautiful face, yes. Tattoos of roses and vines that he got that represents me. He told me that at that time, he was too afraid to drink, so he held the pain while getting it. And his abs... I never really paid attention to that until we were in high school. He is the captain of the football team after all. He's like a star. But sometimes, I think he does too much. He wasn't like this when I first met him. He was a little different. But that's alright.

"Rosaline? You're spaced out again." he chuckled. "Is it me and my good looks?" he caressed my cheek and kissed me everywhere on my body.

"Um... Um, yes..." I must be as red as a tomato now.

"C'mon. Let's get you beautiful for the party." he untied my hair and kissed me. I just chuckled.

I finally got my long life dream boyfriend...

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