The next few weeks went by slowly, Dimitri and I kind of fell into a routine the mornings he would be up and ready to leave by the time my alarm went off. Knowing me and the fact that I was late three days in a row, he now wakes me up in the mornings before he leaves. Its saved me from killing more alarm clocks too.
He was always so sweet to, not just yelling at me to get up but always starting gentle and usually ending up taking my blankets but at least he tries. By the time he gets home from school I usually have my homework done and he makes us dinner. Seeing as I can't cook to save my life, and Dimitri didn't want to have another incident with the fire department. I'm not talking about it.
I have to admit it nice overall, the hearing each others thoughts b still sucks especially when one of us has any type of thought about the other no matter what it's about. For instance when Dimitri gave us extra homework after a surprise quiz last week and I immediately started complaining and cussing him out in my head, I couldn't help myself it's not conscious thought. Well he was mad about that but not quite as mad as I was when he had not just one more sex dream but three! Four in all, in just a few weeks, and let me tell you it is awkward as hell the next few days.
It was now the day before thanksgiving break, and classes were unending today. Especially Dimitri's class, I swear he was doing this on purpose I mean who actually teaches and gives homework the day before a break?! I mean really we have to read A comedy of errors by Monday.
I was starting to get the hang of blocking Dimitri out well his thoughts from my head not blocking my thoughts from his head. So I had been doing that or at least trying all day, but I guess being frustrated let down my guard and believe it or not he was partly giving us homework and not shutting up because he thought I looked cute with my frustrated face. I glared at him and he laughed!
Everyone was looking between us trying to figure out why there English teacher started laughing for no reason and why I looked like I might kill him. I just shrugged their looks off and Dimitri got ahold of himself and continued with his lesson.
"Rose can you come here for a moment?" Dimitri asked as I headed out of his class.
Sighing I nodded and walked over to him looking at him expectantly.
"I just wanted to let you know that I will be late tonight because of teacher meetings so I left twenty dollars on the counter so you can order in Chinese I know it's your favorite and with my healthier eating habits you don't get it much."
"Oh, okay. You know you don't have to do that I have money of my own."
"I know you do I just wanted to treat you, I know it's not been the easiest for you since moving in and I wanted to do something that would have a little normalcy for you."
I grinned, "Well thanks Comrade, I appreciate it."
Then surprising u a both I jumped up and hugged him also giving him a kiss on the cheek. I pulled away realizing what I'd done and blushed a deep red, what the hell was that rose? I mean it's not like we're more then friends right now though I wouldn't mind more.
Wait! What?
Looking up I saw Dimitri looking intensely at me like he was trying to figure out what he wanted to do next. But before I could hear any of his thoughts or have him say anything I practically ran out the door with a bye.
He was starting to break down my walls that I had built when he became cold towards me, and I didn't like it. Not one bit.
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I decided to play nice with Dimitri and asked another teacher what they did after school tonight, she told me that they did have a meeting but then they had two mandatory hours of office work. To fix their class rooms up or finish lesson plans or whatever else they needed to do and it also gave the parents a set time when they could come in to see a teacher without an appointment.
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Beshert
FanfictionRose is almost 18 which means she will find her Beshert or soul mate. What happens when it ends up being the one person she can't stand her best friends brother and teacher Dimitri Belikov?