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“How do you know he's funny?” Rosie refused to meet my eyes. “I chatted with him online.” “Rosie, you're married!” I exclaimed. “You were totally flirting with another man. Does your husband know?” “Actually, he helped a little bit.” She bit her lip, still refusing to look at me. “He actually does a really good impression of you.” “Rosie!” I couldn't believe this. I was going to have to kill her and her husband now. It was a shame.

She ran straight to the dinning table, Rosie following right behind. “ Yes!” Rosie yelled back. “ You have to tell him you idiot. How else will he know you’re in love with him if you don’t tell him?!” She paused, her chest heaving up and down. She’s been chasing Haven for a couple of minutes now and her chest was burning. Her eyes glared at Haven who didn’t even break a sweat from all the running. “ I will not!” Haven refused once more. “ Oh come on Haven!” Rosie groaned tiredly and suddenly broke into a cough. Alarmed, Haven rushed to her with a glass of water. She helped Rosie drink some before setting the glass down.

I stood there and watched—watched as Chloe put on my wedding dress. She looked at herself in the mirror, her hand covering her mouth as she sobbed quietly. "Mickey, this feels like a dream. Pinch me. Please. Am I dreaming? Am I really wearing a wedding dress... for you?" His eyes were full of affection, but he held himself back. When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, laced with longing and tenderness. "Yes, you are. Rose... you're beautiful." Chloe's eyes turned red as she looked up at him, hope flickering like flame.

So I have to be careful of her feelings too. '"So much in love" Rosie blurted dreamily, this love story was too good to be true ''Yeah we start caring about tiny bit of the people we love" he replied sincerely. "Stella is so very lucky to have you." Rosie said hugging the cushion tighter. She was so overwhelmed with this cliché' full of life story, love story Rosie did not realise why this beautiful real life love story was hurting the left side of her chest... Jealousy?

"Oh you sure do. But I'm sorry I don't wanna watch these kind of craps and ruin my good mood. It's either Love Rosie or any movies in horror genre. What do you say?" I groaned, looking at him as he knew I hated watching horror films. "Alright. But can we watch some other Rom-coms other than Love Rosie?" "No." "Maybe 10 things I hate about you? Or Friends with-" "No." He said more sternly this time and I sighed defeatedly, leaning on the couch. "Fine. Love Rosie it is then." "Great." He drawled, playing the movie. Even before it began, I already felt the nostalgic feeling in the air and suddenly my eyes started to well up. This guy knows what he's doing.

Rosie pov, I know what I am doing is wrong but I don't have any other way to get his love.. I know love is not a thing to get it forcibly and it should grow in their heart spontaneously.. However, I have the hope that I will make him fall in love with me anyhow.. Even if he doesn’t love me till the end of my life, my love is enough for both of us to live our life happily.. "Do whatever you want.. I am not going to marry a girl someone like you who is ugly in and out" he told me angrily and tried to take my mobile from my hand..

"She's been like this since we were kids. Movies always put her to sleep. I swear she's never watched a single movie through." Oh, that was funny. Even as the sketchy boyfriend got horrifically murdered on screen, Rosie didn't stir. "I guess you were right, it has to be the best friend," I admitted, reaching for another handful of popcorn. My fingertips brushed over his in the popcorn bowl and instantly, heat flushed down my arm, and I could feel the warmth of his hands even after I yanked my hand back. I turned my gaze back to the movie with heat mottling my cheeks.

She assured him, "You know that I love you, Fred. I don't love Dylan, but once I'm done with him, I will follow you back to your house." Frederick wasn't pleased with what Rosie said. He had thought once they were able to scam Dylan enough money that he needed, most especially the 1 million dollars, Rosie would quit seeing Dylan and cut off all ties with him and marry him. But Rosie still wants more pleasure from Dylan and to scam him for more money.

The next few weeks passed by in the same dreadful pattern - Karl leaving early each morning for work and not returning until well into the night, while I spent endless vacant days alone, cooped up inside binge-watching TV shows and chatting with loved ones to fend off the creeping loneliness and despair. "Lavinia...I think I'm in love," Rosie's dreamy, wistful voice made me gape in shock through the phone line. Rosie had been my closest friend since childhood, and her falling in love with someone was essentially a modern miracle, given her track record of rapidly cycling through flings and casual boyfriends.

Rosie thinks the girl is a total fake; her smile makes Rosie roll her eyes. "Rosie this is Rhea, my friend and Rhea this is Rosie, my umm cousin haha." Ryan introduces them to eachother. Rosie wants to roll her eyes but she doesn’t, she just nods along and looks away at the tv. She already doesn’t like him with her; they come and sit on the large double sofa next to the single one Rosie is sitting on. Ryan passes her one of the pizza boxes and keeps one for them. He goes to Netflix and plays a horror movie. Rosie secretly rolls her eyes knowing too well, why he did that. She angrily starts stuffing her mouth with pizza. Rhea cuddles with him, from Rosie’s side it seems like she's sitting on