My protector

Dimitri

(DPOV)
Ive been living in Missoula, Montana for 3 years now. It seems like a long time but its still all new to me. I have a handle full of friends but I like to keep my self busy with my gym that I opened just down the road to my apartment. It was always a dream of ours to open a gym. When I say ours I mean mine and Ivans. Ivan was my best friend. We had known each other since I was 4. Sadly he passed away 3 years ago. Thats what got me to come to America to open the gym we had always wanted. Its still very fresh for me to think about and not want to either break down or punch a wall. He was murdered. The killer is still unknown to us all and I thought that was unfair. He deserved justice.
Anyway on a better note, the friends Ive got in this country are Vasilissa Dragomir, Christian Ozera, Eddie Castile and Mason Ashford. Chris had an aunt that works with him in a café he owns. Her name was Natasha. She has a slight crush on me. What am I saying? Its a massive crush. But much to her annoyance I wasn't in love with her and I didn't want to be in a relationship. Believe what you will but I'm still a virgin. I haven't met the right girl yet.
It was a Tuesday morning, I had to open the gym and do 3 personal training sessions. I ran to the cafe and ordered a coffee. Christian served me. Whilst I was waiting we got talking. He was telling me about a new girl he has took on as a waitress here. He didn't go into detail but said she needed a place to work and he offered. He was kind like that even if he is sarcastic. He was dating Lissa. They were cute together. Sometimes too cute for their own good. I was older than them all except Natasha but we didn't let that get in the way of our friendship.
I got my coffee and was off to work. That was my life. Work first than social life. I wasn't one to show many emotions or express them. I always have been like that. Only Ivan could get me to talk about how I felt. I wanted that again but still I hadnt found anyone to confine in. Im forever looking though.