chapter 12

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Rosemary's POV

I follow Mrs. Scott back inside, back to the table sitting back in my place.

No Scott says a word.
She said the tension has gone down,right? so why isn't anyone smiling?

"So, Justin I was wondering if you could take me for a tour around ya'lls home? Would love to see more of it."

He looks at me for a moment, before looking at his mother who gives him a small encouraging smile. "Um.. Yes would love to Rosie"

Rosie.. that nickname.

I follow him around the house, showing me room to room, making small talk, then we end up in the garden. I smile as we pass the roses, "So how was you're life before you moved here?" He asks timidly .

He really wants to know?

"I loved it there, this place .. it's... scary honestly , I'm making the best of it but I miss my friends, rest of my family. But my mother needs help, which medication in our town is limited so we came here. Hopefully one day we can go back."

"Maybe you won't want to." He whispers
"What?" What does he mean?

"Justin, we don't belong here as you can tell, you said so yourself. I was born amish, It's who I am."

"I don't want you to change! It's actually nice to have someone who isn't a stuck up rich kid around here, shows more then meets the eye."

I just keep walking.

"Rosie" He whispers

Rosie
Rosie
Rosie
That nickname, makes me have butterflies everytime & i hate it.

I stop, "What do you want Justin? This is ridiculous, come on let's finish the tour!" I say not turning around

I hear him walk up behind me, his hot breath on my neck, "You drive me crazy" he whispers into my ear before he turns walking away.

What?

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Kinda sucks might fix later, been having writers block.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 08 ⏰

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