Chapter 11 [Unfinished Draft]

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[DRAFT START]

I'm so sorry for not updating!! This book has just...lost my interest, I guess?
Anyways, I'm hoping to finish up this book in the next few chapters!!

Also, thank you for 10k reads!!! Omg..it means so much to me!
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Ross' P.O.V

"Rose? We gotta talk..."

She flipped her hair and looked at me. "Hm...yeah?"

I sighed. "Let's go somewhere private..please?"
I glanced at Max, who seemed relieved to be rescued.

She followed me back to my room, where I closed the door and turned around.

"Rose..um, about what was happening back there." I ran a hand though my hair. "Were you, ah, flirting with Max?"

She paused, thinking. "Hm. Guess you could say so. Yeah."

I sighed. "Oh, um, okay. Well you see, the thing is..uhm..me and Max.."

She raised an eyebrow.

"..we're like..a thing..?" I stuttered out the last sentence.

She seemed to freeze, then relax. "Ah, okay. Sorry about that, my bro." She ruffled my hair and left the room.

She took that..well.

Too well.

(Another time skip eeeheee)

Ah yes, dinner time.

We were supplied with, yet again, Mac N' Cheese.

Tim stirred the noodles around in his plate. "So, I was looking at Zillow earlier and-"

"Oh! You mean your Zebra Pillows?" I tried not to smile.

Time snorted. "Yeah, sure. Anyways-"

Rose's phone rang just then.

She picked it up and check the caller ID. "Oh..sorry guys. This is important. I'll be right back." She got up and went into the other room to answer the phone.

"Anyways.." Tim sighed. "I found a new house!"

Max choked and I almost dropped my fork. "What..?"

"I guess I forgot to tell you. The apartment just seems so small nowadays, so I was looking for a new house within a certain budget and area!" Tim seemed so excited. How long has he been planning this?

"Oh that's...interesting." Max trailed off, probably daydreaming.

"Hey guys, I'm back." Rose walked back into the room and sat down again.

"Oh! Rose, we're gonna move out! I-" Tim started excitedly.

"Move? Oh...you're not going anywhere." Rose stared directly at me, burning a hole in my soul.

[DRAFT END]

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