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☠The vengeful one – Disturbed
Rosalie's p.o.v ⋆
My sister and I were super exhausted after the 96 hour jet ride from Tokyo to Austin, Texas. We were here on business, but my sister has this strange addiction with Canada that will make her want to stay for as long as she can.
I glanced at her as she huffed, struggling to go down the flight of stairs in her slick red Jimmy Choo pumps. I on the other hand had a pair of crystal covered Jimmy's on.
"Fuck! Wearing good shoes sometimes is a royal pain! Where is my car?!"
I threw a glare in her direction before walking inside the airport.
"Calm yourself Roxanne. Nothing happened to your car. If something did, I'll just get you another one."
She pouted and nodded, squealing as she almost stepped on a chewed up gum.
"Oh my gosh. I almost got gum on my precious Jimmy Choo's."
Her face paled as she continued to walk ahead of me, while I dialed my uncles number.
"We finally landed. I'll let you know when we get home."
His sigh of relief was something comforting in a way.
"Good. Take care of your sister and call me if anything. You know how she gets when she either wants something. "
"Duly noted. We're gonna head home now. She might want to stay so I'll let you know when we get home."
Uncle said his goodbyes before hanging up and heading to my car. I slipped on my ear piece before hopping in and push starting my car. I revved my engine and flashed my headlight to let Roxanne know that I was taking off.
I sped past her and flashed headlights once more directing her.
"Look, this is why we have earpieces. Now communicate the correct way."
I sighed while cutting someone off and taking the correct exit.
"And if we can't wear headpieces? You have to know what I'm trying to tell you."
Roxanne revved her engine twice before speeding up to me. I smirked and switched gears, taking a sharp turn before she could get to me.
I guess she forgot that out of the two, I actually know how to get home. She does not.
I continued to speed down the street and past cars that drove slowly.
"I'm almost home Roxanne. You close?"
"Yeah. I see you from far away."
I nodded and sped some more.
"We're almost there. Plus considering that you're not used to a Lamborghini, you're doing great."
Her headlights flashed twice in response.
"I guess our neighbors threw a huge party."
There looked to be more than 50 people laughing and having a great time.
"Ooh! I wanna go. Looks lit as shit."
I laughed and drove down the small road that led to our new house. Guards stood by the entrance as Roxanne and I approached them.
"Welcome home."
I nodded and thanked him before making my way up the stairs. Roxanne followed behind me with her bag and luggage.
"This place is amazing, Ros. Was this uncle Alex? "
"Nope. I have to make a phone call."
I went out to the backyard and made the phone call.
"We finally made it."
"That's great sweetie. Tell your sister that I love her and I'll talk to you tomorrow. I'm talking to someone at the moment."
I raised an eyebrow as screams echoed from the other line, muffled and high pitched.
"Take it slow on them Uncle Alex. You know that we only need answers. If they don't cooperate then you know what to do."
His laugh filled my ears causing me to smile.
I turned to look back at the wild party the neighbors were having.
" I say the same to you Rosalie. I know how you are and so do you."
I noticed a group of people walking from next door.
"Our neighbors are walking towards me. I'll call you tomorrow to check on stuff."
I pressed against my earpiece and called for Roxanne.
"Our neighbors are here."
"Be down in a second."
Two men and a woman walked up to me smiling widely.
"Welcome to the neighborhood! I'm Genevieve, this is my husband Jared, and that is his best friend Jensen."
I nodded and outstretched my hand to all of them.
"Rosalie. And thanks. My sister is making her way down. Actually, here she is."
I motioned to my sister who had changed into a pair of loose shorts and a lacy bralette.
I noticed that the friend kept looking at Roxanne with this look, almost like he wanted to honestly fuck her right in the spot.
I slipped off my shirt and threw it at her. She catches it with one hand and slips it on.
"Are you parents around?"
Genevieve smiled once more and waited for a response.
"Nope. This is actually our home. We live alone."
Their expressions became shocked, almost awed.
"Oh.. Okay.. Well we're having a party and you guys are welcome!"
"If we have any time, we'll stop by. Excuse us, we have to pick up some people that are staying with us."
I glanced up at them, and noticed that her husband seemed to be the more reserved one. And he was cute. Puppy cute.
He looked up from under his hair and noticed me staring. But oh well he is so worth looking at.
With one last glance, I turned on my heel, hopped in my Lamborghini, and took off to the airport again.
