Chapter 9

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Darek's P.O.V

Rosa. Rosa. Rosa. Her name kept repeating in my head, as I sat in my room. We were mates but what did I know about her anyway. She was kind to me, she cared for her brother. Other than that all I knew was her name and a history. What if she wasn't what I thought she was. Rosa please call me. A persistent but annoying voice in my head said. I sighed and picked up my phone from the edge of my bed. one more time, I thought to myself.

Roseta's P.O.V

My phone buzzed and I looked at the number only to put it back in my pocket. Darek could wait for another few hours. The car I was in smelled of cigarettes and wine. The driver was most likely German going by his accent. I prepared a small test and handed him a couple of twenties.

"Hallo, Spritsch du Deutsch." I asked. He looked at me in the mirror and nodded.

"Ich bin Deutscher." He replied. "I know little English. Not much." He.said and. I smiled.

"It's okay I don't speak very much German." I said. He stopped in front of a house that gave me chills. When I tried to hand over the fee he just laughed and shook his head. I got out and looked through the window.

"Danke." I said. He drove off and I turned to the house. Guess I'm ready.

alicea6: I know I said that the last chapter was gonna be the last chapter but I guess I'm writing a little more small chapters though

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