Chapter 3

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Vladiks POV

“You’re so vain!” Nata shrieked, throwing her arms over her head. “And if you don’t remember, I told you not to talk to me.” She snapped. She crossed her arms, leaving the room. I didn’t say anything back. My heart hurt. Why did she hate me so much? It was after I broke that doll of hers. She started ignoring me and acting bitchy whenever I tried to talk to her. I didn’t get, it was just some Barbie doll.

 "I have to go empty my tank.” David said, holding his arm as he ran up the stairs. I chuckled. Picking up my wallet, which had fallen out of my pocket while I had been playing video games, I walked into the kitchen. I heard someone skip down the stairs. Probably David or Nata. 'They're the only ones in the house besides you, Vladik.' A voice in my head said.

Walking up the stairs, I spotted Nata's door, wide open. I hesitated. Standing next to her door, I decided I would go in. Her room was a mess. I closed the door slowly and quietly. I knelt beside her drawer and pulled it open. I looked up at the door then slowly reached in and began going through her stuff. I wasn’t quite sure what I was looking for. Then I saw it, her old diary. Pulling it out I heard the doorknob turn. Crap! I threw the diary on the floor and stood up. In the doorway stood Nata, her mouth hanging open.

"What the hell are you doing in my room?!” She shouted, her face turning red with anger.              

   “I was just-” I wasn’t sure why I was in her room, either. Walking over to Nata, I kicked her diary under bed. I prayed that she hadn’t noticed.

“What, were you just going through my stuff? My personal belongings? How could you? What were you looking for? Huh?” She yelled, poking me in the chest with her long slender finger.              

   “I was just curious, and no worries, I didn’t take anything.” I said, putting my hands up. She scowled at me and grabbed my shirt. She leaned in and pressed her nose against mine. Her dark eyes stared into my light ones.                 

“If you ever again do something like this again, your life will be over. Got that?” She snapped her fingers, pushing me away.                

 “I’m not afraid of some short girl.” I smirked, grabbing her shoulders. She was at least 6 inches shorter than me. She shrugged my hands off and just pushed me out of her room, slamming the door in my face.  I shrugged and went off to find David. I had to leave soon. Rusya, my best bud, was making me go with him and his girlfriend, Korina, Nata's best friend, to the mall.                

  After checking every room in the house I got tired and just left to star bucks, where Rusya and Korina were waiting for me.

Nata's POV                 

I hate him. He’s so conceited and thinks he can do whatever he wants. Well, news flash, Vladik, the world does not revolve around you.  And now I had to face him at the mall! I groaned and kicked the tire of my BMW. It was my dad’s old car, and now it’s mine. Sitting into my car I turned on one of my favorite songs ever, ЯБуду.

Твой взгляд, твой смех, Который так мне нуженТо счастье и успех, Ведь он вполне заслужен Я знаю, я буду лететь безумной вспышкой Я буду, я буду для тебя всегда твоей малышкой! Глаза, будто океаны и я иду ко дну, знаю что согрею, я тебя одну, Помнишь нашу Москву, греешь нашу мечту, руки по лицу скользят и ветер в листву, гоняет опять в суете дней, она скучает по мне, а я схожу сума по ней, это безумный мир, не найдет слов про то как сильна бывает любовь. Твой взгляд, твой смех, Который так мне нужен То счастье и успех, Ведь он вполне заслужен Я знаю, я буду лететь безумной вспышкой Я буду, я буду для тебя всегда твоей малышкой!                                                                                                                                                                                       Она, одна стоит у окна с бокалом вина, а за окном мягким шопотом шумит Москва В ее глазах, блестит тоска, глубока река Я сижу один в пустой квартире, а в голове воспоминания, как картины. И мы с ней далеко как два берега, И не доплыть пока глубока река. Твой взгляд, твой смех, Который так мне нужен То счастье и успех, Ведь он вполне заслужен Я знаю, я буду лететь безумной вспышкой Я буду, я буду для тебя твоей малышкой! Твой взгляд, твой смех, Который так мне нужен То счастье и успех, Ведь он вполне заслужен Я знаю, я буду лететь безумной вспышкой Я буду, для тебя всегда твоей малышкой!                

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