Those Rosie Days Novels & Stories

“Please don’t tell me you are on your period?” “I’m sorry, it’s my first day.” “You are being unfair.” I protested, but Rosie just laughed it off. “I was just asking you to tell me how beautiful I am. But you are being annoying.” She playfully rolled her eyes and get off of my lap. “Let’s get inside, it’s getting colder.”

Chapter 71 Rosie and Sarah sat together in the living room, enjoying each other's company on a rare day off for Rosie. Luke had gone to the charity, and Sarah had offered to keep Rosie company at home. As they sipped their coffee and chatted, Rosie turned to Sarah with a curious expression. "Sarah, can I ask you something?" she said. Sarah nodded, intrigued. "Of course, what is it?" Rosie leaned in, her eyes sparkling with interest. "How does it feel to be you today? After everything you've been through, I mean."

SCARLETT : Who would have thought Rosie was crazy enough to stand in the rain waiting for Alpha Jax to return? Next time I feel like I'm too desperate, I'll try to remember her. Rosie is unmatched. We drove for two more hours, totally ticking nothing off his schedule except breakfast, calling the beta Zharn, and attending the council meeting with the pack elders of the Moonrock pack. There were eight more tedious tasks to do. As I dragged my feet to my room after one of the most tedious days of my life, I found Rosie waiting at my door.

Her smile was cute; I couldn't say no, "Alright, I'll join. When is it?" "A week from now. We'll have to get you sized for an outfit-Oh now I'm excited!" She jumps up and down. "So, are we good?" I ask, rubbing my arm. She half-shrugs, "Yeah, I say we're fine, " Rosie looks down at her burned cookies, "Man, I burnt these to hell and back." "Why don't you take a break?" She runs her fingers through her hair, "Yeah, might as well. What was going on out there anyway?" She asks.

Yes! “Don’t even think about it,” Rosie deadpanned beside me as if reading my thoughts. “You finished your period three days ago.” Orlando’s chest rumbled with laughter in the front seat. A deep, rich sound I’d grown addicted to. Bitch! Rosie shrugged off the death glares I gave her. This, right here, was the con of friends you’d known since kindergarten. They knew exactly how your mind worked. ***

She said making a face. Rosie smiled and pointed her index finger. "You'll never change." Dean and Rosie left Bainer's residence at twenty-two minutes past four that evening. True to her words, Rosie paired a pink short with a white Tee, and topped it up with a waist length pink overcoat, a mini bag crossed over her shoulder and white sneakers. She wanted a casual look but not with Annie around. After all the persuasions, she ended up not looking so casual like she had wanted. "Dean, do you think I'm a little overdressed?" She asked Dean when she got into the car.

She muttered, grabbing my attention. “Okay, so I should make some rounds of the college—by the way, Ronald and Daniel are coming late daily— let me call them.” Rosie pulled her phone out while approaching me. "Take advantage of privacy, sweetheart!" She patted her hand on my shoulder, and I looked at her with wide eyes. She laughed while teasing me and stepped out of the room. Jacob and I shared a look while looking into each other's eyes—there are a mixture of feelings running through his eyes.

“I try to resort to violence with people as a last resort.” “A pacifist? That is a dying trait here,” Rosie said airily, looking up at the night sky, and seeing the two moons, one red, one white situated side by side. “I don’t see why more don’t try it,” Rex shrugged, finally noticing what Rosie was looking at.

The girl jiggled them with a playful laugh. “You can touch them if you want.” Rebecca rapidly shook her head. “N-No thank you.” The girl shrugged. “I’m Rosanne by the way. Rose or Rosie, whatever you like.” Rosie crept closer, closing the small distance between them. The innocent smile on her face didn’t seem so innocent anymore. With nowhere to go, Rebecca watched with apprehension as Rosie got closer and closer to her.

"Come in," Alexander called out and Rosalie pushed the door open. When his eyes rested on her, the insides of him grew warm. "Good morning, sir" Rosalie muttered as she tried to push her jelly legs towards him. What happened between them in the past two days was the only thing that replayed in her head. She was just resting her eyes on him for the past two days. They only spoke on the phone. "Come," Rosalie nodded and bit the insides of her cheeks as she forced her shy self to walk to him.