Chapter 6

                                    

                                          
Roses pov

                          
      I woke up and saw Dimi was still here. I smiled and slowly got up. I went into the bathroom and changed. I got out and Dimi was still asleep. I walked over. " Get up" I say, throwing a pillow at him.
                          
       He jumped up and looked around. I fall down laughing. " HaHa. Now get up" he said. I got up and walked to the kitchen. I see someone talking with dad.
                          
       " Who's this" I ask. " This is Alberta Petrov." " And who is that" I ask. " She is head of security at St . Vladimirs" " And why is she here" I ask
                          
      " She came to personally escorts you" " Why!?" I say. " Rose, your gping to the academy" he said. " WHAT! DID YOU TAKE THAT DAMN DEAL!' I scream at him, throwing the cup I had down.
                          
        " No Rose. I just think it's time for you to go" he said. " As long as you didn't take that damn deal. When do we leave" I ask. " Now" now. NOW! " Why" I ask.
                          
     " Because I said so. Now go get packed, and tell your guardiand" he said. I turn around and go to Carson room first. " Carson, dad said to get packed. He's sending me to the academy" I tell him.
                          
       I then go to Alyssa and Zacks. " Hey Da- Ahh!" I scream turning around. They where sitting on the bed. Doing. Stuff.
                          
    " Dad said to get packed. He's sending me to the academy" I said before walking off. I knock on Makenzie and Ruston door.
                          
     " Come in!" They say. I walk in. " Dad said to get packed. He's sending me to the academy". I did the same with Jackson. I walk to my room. Dimi isn't in there. I go to his room.
                          
       I open the door. He's grabbing some clothes to change into. He spins around. When he sees me he relaxes. " Hey. Dad wanted me to tell you to pack your bags. He's sending me to the academy and your coming with me" I said.
                          
         He walks to me. He pulls me into him. " OK. Did he take the deal" he asked. " No. He just thinks I need to go" I tell him. He leans down and kisses the top of my head.
                          
       " Good. I don't want you with anyone else" he said. I smiled. " And I would never want to be with anyone else." I said. We just stood there for awhile.
                          
    " We better get ready. And packed." I said. " All I need is you" he said. " Aww. But seriously. Get packed" I say.
                          
         I go to my room and start packing. I grab some books, clothes, and my sketchbooks. Dimi walks in and wraps his arms around me.
                          
      " Done already" I ask. " Yeah. I didn't have much." He said. I continue packing. I put in my makeup, hair stuff, laptop, and some of my other stuff.
                          
        When I'm done, I have over 5 bags of clothes, and over 2 bags of other stuff. I grab a few and Dimi gets the rest. We put them in my car. I go to tell dad bye. " Bye Dad. I'll see you, well whenever" I say.
                          
        We head for the airport. They said they would have my car brought to the academy. We get on the plane and head for the academy.
                          
      I lean on Dimi shoulder and fall asleep. I wake up and I'm in a car. I shoot up and look around. " Hey, calm down. You're ok" Dimi says.
                          
       I relax and lean into him. It takes us about an hour to get to the academy. When we get there, Alberta lead me to a room.
                          
      " This is your room. Your father has said that one guardian is to stay with you at all times." She said and handed me a paper. " This is your schedule." She said.
                          
       She left and I started to unpack. They started talking about who would stay. I spin around. " I want Dimi" I said. Everyone smiled. " Ok" they said in unison.