OSWALD'S POV:
"Come on guys. We are going to be late." Rosy says in her motherly tone. 
                              "Trust me. I also don't want to leave but we can't stay here forever."
                              The others groan and I laugh. 
                              Emma calls me on facetime. Perfect timing. 
                              "Yo Emms. Look what I did to your room." I run to her room and show her the mess I made.
                              "You better clean that up before you get back here Nicholas Russo."
                              "Wait where did the Oswald disappear to?"
                              "I'm not joking Os. Clean that mess up. I hope the rest of the house is clean." 
                              "More or less. You know what? I would have gladly cleaned this place up but, oh shoot. My flight leaves in 2 hours. Got to go. Byeee."
                              "Oswald! Mum, Os made a mess of my room in Paris." She whines on the other end and I end the call with a laugh.
                              "Why are you being wicked to Emma?" Rosy smacks my arm and tries as much as possible to clean the room up.
                              "It's a sibling thing. I know you do that with Ross."
                              "Well that's true but Ross is annoying."
                              "And you think Emma isn't? I've lived with her for most of my life. I think I know how annoying she can get."
                              "Agree to disagree." She puts one last clothing in the closet. 
                              "Good enough. Let's go." 
                              We arrive at the airport and get on board the plane.
                              Soon enough we're back home. 
                              "So are we really back home?" Rosy asks and I laugh at her while the others glare.
                              "You were the one forcing us to come back." Danie smacks her arm with a pillow. 
                              Where the heck did that come from?
                              "It's not too late. Let's go back." Rosy starts making her way towards the direction we just came from but I hold her back.
                              "We have school in three days. We need to prepare. Only a few more months and we can all go to Paris whenever we want." I say convincingly, trying to strike a deal.
                              "I guess that's a fair deal." 
                              "Great. Now let's go. Your house then off to that party." 
                              "I call dibs on that really cute blue dress I saw in your closet." Danie directs to Rosy.
                              "No. I'm taking it." Bennie whines then they start arguing. 
                              "Girls, girls, GIRLS!" They pay attention to Rosy now. 
                              "My mom donated that dress a month ago." 
                              "Wait what." Bennie and Danie start to fake cry.
                              My phone rings and I pick it up.
                              "What do you want now? I fixed the problem in France. It's me time now."
                              "You're only a few months from taking over the business completely. You shouldn't be thinking of 'me time'."
                              "Exactly. It's still months away so I have plenty of time before that. I'm not attending any meeting now and that's final." I end the call frustratedly. 
                              This man is unbelievable. 
                              "Work?" Rosy asks.
                              "Nah. Not today. Let's get ready for the party."
                                      
                                   
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Teen Fiction"Os-" cough cough. "No no, don't speak. Shush. Save your energy." Rosetta points behind Oswald and he turns around, only to receive a knife into his flesh. He lets out a shout in agony when Jack pulls the knife out of his stomach. "If you're out of...
 
                                               
                                                  