Chapter Two-ty: People.

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  *Rosie's POV*

    The LA sun beamed down on us as we stepped out of our uber. We were on our way to Shannon's place for a party she was having. I wasn't feeling myself today. Normally I'm all for a good party, not so much this time. I just guessed I was tired and I would let Rose do the talking for me. Our fingers stayed interlocked as we walked up the stairs. As we started to reach their floor, we could already hear the music and people. Rose squeezed my hand and gave me a kiss on the cheek before her mood went from sweet and romantic to playful and a social butterfly. She walked over to the door and knocked. I slowly stepped behind her, yawning. The door opened to reveal an Ally Hills. Ripped jeans and all. Ally pulled Rose into a hug, Rose being swarmed the second she stepped inside. Ally laughed and turned back to me. "C'mere Rosie." She said pulling me into a hug I didn't want to be in. 

  I seemed to act as Rose's shadow most of the day. I wasn't ignored, just not as talked to as Rose was. Everyone wanted to talk to her. I soon found myself on the sofa on my phone, listening to the music and zoning out the party. I would have asked Rose if we could go back to the hotel, but she looked so happy I couldn't take her away from this. Soon the music stopped, a loud voice suddenly appearing. 

 "So, since we've got a few couples here tonight and some kinky singles. How about we have a little slow dance?" Cammie's voice said, Cara's arm wrapped around her torso. Rose continued to talk to Shannon, I realized she didn't want to dance and slouched back down, my eyes going back to my phone. The music started, couples around me slow danced. I did my best to ignore it. As I started to get frustrated Rose's magical voice flew into my ears.

  "Did you really think I wasn't going to dance with my wife?" She asked holding her hand out. I gladly took it and let her pull me in. "Not a great song, but you're here and that's what matters." She whispered. Rose didn't like to be cheesy and I knew that. 

  "Sorry I haven't talked much today," I said as she danced me around. "I'm just so tired from all the flying." I soon found my head leaning on her shoulder as she rocked us side to side. The other couples seemed to form a circle around us, still dancing of course. Rose's soft lips pecked the top of my head. "I know you're having a rough time with your anxiety Rosie, you don't have to hide that from me. I'll take you back to the hotel after this." She said as the music started to come to a stop. 

  "No, Rose. You don-" She pulled back a little, her right arm staying hooked around my waist. "I know I don't have to dummy, but I want to. I'll give you some princess time." 

  "Rose. I don't mind staying just a little longer, but this time, could you maybe stay near me more?" I asked kindly as Rose walked me over to the group she was talking to. She nodded her head and stopped at the group of girls.

  My head now rested on Rose's shoulder, her arm still wrapped around my waist. She talked for ages with them. The group consisted of us, Shannon, Cammie, Ally, and Amy who vlogged too much during the party. I knew that our fans would see Amy's vlog and ask if I was okay, but all I cared about was Rose. She put a permeate smile on my face as she spoke. I even was able to laugh again. Hell, I even started cracking jokes of my own. 

  That was until Ally Hills had to ruin it. 

 "Hey Rose, remember when Ally had the biggest crush on you? God, she talked about you a lot." Danny said, coming over and nudging Ally in the side.

  "That was a long time ago, Danny. I even said "I was just a straight girl"." Ally said as I could see a smile form on Rose's face. I slipped out of her grip and leaned back on the counter we were standing near, still next to Rose though. 

  "I mean who could resist me during what, 2011, 2012?" Rose said as I pulled my phone back out to ignore them, but we all know I still listened. 

  "I don't even know. I was a weird kid." Ally said, giggling. "Nah your not weird, you have a good choice in women." I could see Rose wink in the corner of my eye. 

  "I remember seeing your music video and smiling at how cute it was," Rose said before taking a sip of her drink. 

  "Awe, you thought it was cute? I looked back at it and cringed at how horrible it was." Ally's laugh almost drove me insane. 

  My jealousy took over as I stepped away from them. I found the table where everyone put their bags and grabbed mine. I slung it over my shoulder and looked back one last time. Rose didn't even really seem to notice, she was still laughing at Ally. I opened the door and walked out of the building. I was in one of my weird states of mind so I just walked back to the hotel. The L.A night air was still warm. The light breeze hit my face as I opened the door to the hotel building. The desk lady smiled at me as I walked up the steps to our room. Rose hadn't even texted or anything. How over me is she? I threw my purse down as I closed the door to the room. My anxiety hit me again, my head making me feel like I was spinning out of control. I made my way to the bed, sitting down on the end and crossing my legs. I put my head in my hands and tried to calm myself down. This was one of those moments where Rose would snuggle me up with her and make me smile until it was all over. My mind couldn't understand why she wasn't doing that right now.

  After a few minutes of just dizziness and sitting on the edge of the bed. Two arms scooped me up and laid me down. A figure lay down next to me, pulling me close. I didn't even look up to see who it was. I turned over and put my head in a chest I have seen before. A soft kiss was planted on my head and a soft voice entered my ears.

  "Wony," Rose's wonderful voice said, though I thought I was mad at her. I just melted. "I got you flowers, but you can look at them la-"

 "Rose Ellen Dix, you can't just buy me flowers and expect me to not see them." I sat up, my smile returning. 

  "Roseanne Elizabeth Spaughton," Rose mocked making me roll my eyes but my smile just got wider, "You can see them if you like, I put them over there." Rose said, pointing to the table where the TV sat. 

  "You're an angle." I said softly, seeing the flowers, but I just suddenly was so tired I couldn't move. Rose pulled me back down and snuggled with me. 

  "And you're my angle, remeber that. I love you and always will." She said, kissing my head than leaning it on mine. 


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