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Rose POV

The car comes to a stop right in front of the hospital. I press the unlock button on my side of the door pushing it open.

I expected him to take off, but instead he comes to join me. He closes the gap between us and I felt the need to squirm away. I still haven't recovered from this mornings incident knowing he's seen my naked body, and it make me extremely uncomfortable no matter how hard I try to ignore it.
I come to a halt facing him.

"You don't have to come with me" I tell him as calmly and nicely as I could.

He looks at me seriously now."How are you planning on getting home?"

I hadn't thought about that. I shrug. "I can take the bus" I tell him. I don't think I'll manage another 10 minutes in the car with him. I didn't bother to wait for his response. I turn around and walked ahead towards the door.

I reach for the glass door but large rough hands beat me to it. My eyes locks with hazel brown eyes and I was surprised to see that Vincent hadn't left yet.

"What are you still—"

"I brought here, I'll take you home" he simply says, his face serious. I didn't argue, I couldn't.

He holds the door gesturing for me to get in impatiently. I walked in straight to the front desk where a lady with blonde hair smiled at us.

"Um, I'm here to get my stitches redone" I say softly to the lady with gold brown eyes.
She smiled nodding her head. She looks down on her computer and then checked something off her clipboard. She placed the clipboard in front of me handing me a pen.
"Please fill out the form." She smiles.

I reach for the pen with my right arm. The stitches tugged on my skin refusing to let me take the pen in my hands.
I winced uncomfortably. I hear Vincent sigh impatiently next to me and a large hand reached over me retrieving the pen.

I looked at Vincent strangely as he took the clip board in his hand.
He rolled his eyes in response. I didn't say anything, and instead just read over the clip board as I tell him what to fill out.

"Rose Pierce." I tell him.

He slides his hand over to the line but pauses.

"You should put your full name."

I raised my eyebrows at him surprised. "Why?" How does he even know it's not just Rose?

He sighs annoyed with my response. "Because it's a medical report Rose, don't be difficult."

That was the first time he's said my name.
I tried to awkwardly hide the smile wanting to erupt at the sound of him saying my name. I felt like an idiot for even thinking it.

"Rosalie Pierce." I whisper.

He stares at me for a second and I instantly felt the heat in my cheeks.

He smirks before finally writing down my name on the line. He filled out the rest of the paper without letting me see. When he finished he hands it back to the lady who had an exaggerated smile splattered right across her face.

"Thank you." The lady says to Vincent. Vincent grins dazzling her with his smile. To top it off he gives her a wink.
She smiles in response and I could see her pale skin turn red.

I glare at Vincent. I felt irritated seeing him flirting with her in front of me. I quickly brushed the feeling away. She was pretty, I guess that's his type.

Vincent gives me a 'what' look.

"Are you family sir?" The blonde lady asks too nicely, completely ignoring me.

God! How old is she!! She's probably 10 years older than Vincent why is she flirting with him! Besides I feel a little offended that she thinks I'm related to him!
Then again she doesn't know him.
I not only look nothing like him but there's no way in hell I would survive being related to someone like him!

Maybe she's just saying it cause she wants to know if we were together. As if I'd ever go out with someone like Vincent.

Vincent shakes his head. "No we aren't family." He tells her.

The lady smiles cheerfully. "Then you should wait in the waiting room Mr...?" She coyly says in her attempt to be cute.

Ugh I've had enough. This is just disgusting.

"Vincent." He states with a half smile. "I think I should accompany Rosalie while she's getting her stitches done." I blush at the sound of my full name.

"No. You can stay, Vincent" I tell him acidly referring to his flirting buddy.

I realized that's the first time I said his name out loud and he seemed to be taken aback with the way I addressed him. I didn't mean to put so much emphasis on his name.

"Yes ma'am" He shrugs giving me an exaggerated smile.

I return his fake smile. Before turning my body around. I start to walk towards the other hallway, but I didn't even get 3 inches away from him without my feet managing to get caught on something making me trip.

Large hands gripped my left shoulder pulling me towards them securing my body. I looked up to see that Vincent had me pressed against him gripping my shoulder tightly. He looked down at me with an annoyed expression. "Of course! Only you would trip on a fucking flat surface!" He mocks and I don't know why his words stung so much.

I push him off me refusing to be affected by his stupid taunts.

I gave him a scowl and started to walk away from him, but within seconds he was beside me.

"What are you doing? The lady said to wait in the waiting room" I frown.

"I told her you were a cluts and she let me pass" he shrugs grinning down at me.

I ignored him feeling irritated and confused. He must be doing it on purpose to make me feel like an idiot. He acts nice at one point then ruins it by saying something like that!

He is good looking I'll give him that, but his personality ruins him.

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