Rosella“Stella that should be on the top not on the right!”I looked in the direction of the voices. Papa chuckled. “Zoe, she is here.” He yelled out, grasping the attention of mama and Stella. They immediately dashed out of the kitchen towards the living room where we were.“Oh my gosh, Rosella darling.” Mama came towards me as she crushed her body onto mine. “I’ve missed you so m..much.” Her voice cracked in the end. I knew she was crying. Hugging her back tightly I replied, “I’m back mama."Detaching herself, she took a hold of my face, “You’ve grown so thin, baby don't you eat properly?” She asked me and I gulped. I hesitantly nodded. I wasn’t gonna upset her. I wasn’t gonna tell her that the anorexia had came back to eat me up. But I had to stay strong.Pecking my forehead, she gave me a tight hug once again.“Rose, how have you been?” My gaze shifted to the owners voice and I stilled.There she stood.She looked more beautiful than before.“Stella.. I’m good, you?” I spoke, wal
RosellaI’ve always wondered if I was the same old happy kid I used to be? If nothing had changed back then, would I have to be here? Would I have to keep up with the expectations of my family?I guess yes or no. Since time is always the best and the worst predictor.“Rosy how does this dress looks on me?” Stella said, as she showed me a reddish black sleek long mermaid dress. “Its beautiful.” I replied back, my eyes scanning the dress taking in each and every detail.“You’ve got to wear this.”“Really? The theme is red and gold but I really want to wear this so I could be a rare piece.” She twirled around.“You can and I bet it will look pretty.” I happily clasped my hands and stood up. “We’ll give you a gold look and some gold jewelry, you’d blend in nicely.”“That’s a good plan, also I have a dress for you, it’s purely gold.” She hurriedly shuffled through her huge collection of clothes.Taking it out she placed it on bed. “Here, this color will definitely suit you.” She giggled.I
Rosella“Meet my fiancée Zeus Serafino.”I couldn’t digest the fact that my professor was her fiancée.This had to be some kind of joke.My eyes hastily landed to his tattooed hands and I saw a silver ring on his ring finger. My breath hitched. How did I miss this out?“H..Hi sir.” I hesitantly spoke. Stella looked at me with a questioning gaze. “Do you both know each other?"“She is my student.” His cold yet husky voice entered in my ears.“Oh my god really?” Stella replied excitedly as he gave her a curt nod. “You know what Rosy, Zeus is such a bossy human when he is in the class teaching but a sweetheart outside the university just for me.” She uttered, clasping his arm tightly. His once cold face had a faint smile and you could tell it was genuine. That hurt. Elisa gagged. “Oh please stop the cringe old flirting.” She muttered under breath making me chuckle. “Ms. Dankworth, how come you know Stella?” He asked as his eyes scanned my face for any lie. I suddenly felt sweaty and he
RosellaWas I jealous? Yes.I wanted to rip her hand out of his hold. I wanted to be beside him.What in the world was wrong with me?Everything is wrong with you Rose.There is this moment when you love to talk to your subconscious and sometimes it’s very right.The elderly had left the hall, only the young ones remained.The song changed into Timber by Pitbull.“Omg girl, let’s go shake that booty.” Elisa gripped my wrist and dragged me towards the dance center.My gown glowed under the red lights.“Oh yeah baby, it’s going down I’m YELLING TIMBER.” Elisa started singing on top of your lungs gathering the crowd around us, they cheered.“OH WOAHH.”Twerking in their bras and thongs, timberFace down, booty up, timber~That’s the way we like the what, timberI’m slicker than an oil spill,She say she won’t, but I bet she will, timber~“Show me what have you got, golden girl.” She winked at me. Groaning, I lifted my hands in the air, swaying my hips from side to side as I felt the exci
RosellaWalking behind him I saw his muscles flex beneath the black dress coat.Lowkey wanna run my tongue over those yummy muscles and-Oh shutup dirty Rose.We ascended up the staircase. And walked into the secluded left wing. In the hallway I saw different picture frames of the family.My eyes briefly scanned each one of them. In every picture Zéus had a blank face. Emotionless.But one picture caught me off guard where he was standing with an elderly couple and Stella with them. He was smiling brightly. I could see a dimple on his left cheek.Dimples on men are so fucking cute. I wanna poke it.The hallway was quiet. Only the sound of clicking heels and shoes were heard.We stopped infront of a massive black door. Twisting the door nob he went inside, followed by me.His office had a black interior. As guessed. His obsession with black told it all.Black couches, a huge black table rested in the center with a black leather chair behind. Books rested on the black shelf. A 100′ inch
Rosella“Are you okay?” Stella asked me.I hummed and weakly smiled at her. “Missing her?” I bit my inner cheek. “She is in a better place now Rose, you have to let it go and be happy, that way she’ll be happy too.” Stella placed her hand on my shoulder.A stray tear rolled out of my eye. “Stells only if I could change time and bring her back,” I gritted my teeth. “It was all my fault.” I clasped my hand tightly, another tear leaking out of my eye.“Look at me honey.” She cupped my face in between her palms, her eyes showing pain. “Don’t ever consider yourself at fault, you couldn’t have done anything, it was meant to be that way.”I sighed.Why did I let her go. Why?“I miss her, Stells.” She hushed me up and wrapped her arms around my waist. Leaning into her hug, I whispered, “I-I cant live without h-her, I’ll die.” I stuttered out. “Don’t Rose.. you’re stronger than this.” She rubbed my back.“Damn, emotional moment we’re disturbing right now?” Dante’s deep voice ringed.Detaching
RosellaMy fingers gently traced the first page. Her writing was mesmerizing.It was elegant.Something I never possessed.21st June’ 12Dear diary, this is the first time ever I went too play with the kids that were my age. I, Arabella Dankworth was so happy. Mama always wanted me to stay inside because of the disease I have, asthma. But today my twin, Rosella made them realize that I also had a life to enjoy. She is the best sister and the best friend I’ve ever had.30th June’ 12Something happened today. And I was blushing like an idiot. Diary, you must be thinking I’m crazy but your girl is in love. Yes! In love. This boy, Adam helped me against the bullies. My sister was not around but he became my protector. My heart was performing backflips in my ribcage.2th August’ 12Diary, I’m sorry for writing after so long but you know what I became his friend and Rosella too. We are the inseparable trio. I still haven’t confessed my feelings but the way he glances at me tells me that he
RosellaElisa bit her lip.I glared at her.She playfully wiggled her eyebrows making me sigh.We all were seated in lounge. Uncle had decided to join us, right after daddy called him to come back.Elisa sat next to me on the floor. Her knees rested on my right thigh and her arm draped over my shoulder. We both were having an intense staring contest.She chuckled. “Want me to help you?” I gawked at her.“Excuse you me, young lady?"She clicked her tongue and pinched my right cheek earning a hiss from me. We didn't care if anyone was looking us or not. “Let me, hottie.”I placed my hand on her wrist and yanked it away. “No.” She licked her lips. “You know your such an ass sucker.”“What-- I’m definitely not an ass sucker, I’m a ‘d’ sucker.”She lifted one her eyebrow making me smile.“You should loosen up and ask for his dick.” My eyes bulged out of the sockets. I looked around to see if anyone had heard us but thankfully no one did since everyone was engrossed in their own conversatio