This is about the daughter of the Sons of Anarchy. How does she handle "the life"? She deals with her own life, meanwhile her mother pushes her to hold the title she currently holds. Read to find out about the one and only Rosalie Morrow.
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"Rosalie, where are you going?" Gemma hissed as Rose grabbed her purse, and her keys.
"Out."
"When will you be home?" Gemma growled, stepping in front of Rose.
"Next year." Rose widened her eyes threateningly before walking around Gemma.
"I'm serious, Rosalie!" Gemma yelled. Rose opened the front door, and Gemma slammed it shut. Rose sighed defeatedly before standing back and looking at Gemma.
"I'm going out to get a new phone, I'll be back as soon as I can." Rose said the second sentence sarcastically, and opened the door again heading to her car.
Rose glanced at the second address on the piece of paper, and headed to it. The first address was where Diego & the guys lived, and she chuckled at the fact he still needed to write it down for her.
She frowned once again though as his face crossed her mind. She was frustrated and confused by the fact of how blurry that night was. Did they do something? She hoped they didn't. Then again, she didn't know how she felt.
Rose pulled up to the building, and read "Diosa North" before walking in. The woman at the front desk looked Rose up and down as she stepped in, seeing woman in nice dresses, flirting with old men.
"I'm gonna kill you, Diego." Rose mumbled to herself as she attempted to walk towards the woman at the front desk who continued to give her dirty looks.
"Are you lost or are you interested in being an escort, baby?" The woman smirked evilly. Rose widened her eyes.
"No, uh, god no. I'm here for a new phone." Rose cringed.
"The AT&T store is right down the road, then." She hissed. Rose frowned at the sudden attitude change, and looked around once more.
"My friend Diego Padilla gave me this address—"
"Oh, Diego is in the room at the end of the hall." She smirked, and Rose narrowed her eyes.
"Thank you..?" Rose didn't trust the woman, but she was desperate on getting this phone.
She walked down the end of the hallway, and carelessly flung open the door at the end of the hallway. Rose widened her eyes, and closed them quick as she reached for the doorknob to slam it shut. She just saw Diego with some girl, she assumed an escort.
Rose's mind flashed with moments from last night. It all flooded in like waves.
They had a drunken kiss.
It might not have meant anything to Diego, but it meant something to Rose. She angrily stomped down the hallway, and looked down at the floor, embarrassed on what she walked in on.
