The cold droplets fit my face. Swinging from side to side, I saw him walking closer to me, feeling his soft skin on my arm. Looking up, I met his hazel brown eyes that you'd pay money to stare into.

"ill love you forever, Nicolai." his hand locked to mine while the other is dancing smoothly in my hair.

"'ill love you for eternity, Rosalind," he replied.

Resting my head on his shoulder, his hands unhurriedly fell to my waist. Dancing in the rain. How could you love a person so much?

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The loud music could be heard from across the street. Taking a deep breath, I lifted my foot from the ground and stepped inside. I look around for Ivy, but she's nowhere to be found. The mansion was gigantic yet, it was piled up with people every step you take. Walking around the party, searching in every place, I caught sight of an oddly familiar blond-haired girl outside by the pool. Trying to get through. It was Ivy. Glancing over at me.

"Hey!" she shouted over the wild music, however, her voice was still soft and adorable as always.

"Hey!" I answered back. Talking for a while, I paused the conversation and headed back inside to go to the bathroom.

Stepping outside the bathroom tidying up my silky rose-gold dress, prepared to go back when I saw him. All the memories came flashing back. It was him, he's back. As much as I couldn't believe It I know that I would never get him mixed up with somebody else. I wouldn't stop staring at him as my mind took a while to comprehend that he was right there. But how?why?what?That was all I thought about. Snapping out of it, I left the room. Rushing outside, hoping he doesn't see me, slowly my confusion turned into anger. Once I reached her, I snatched her hand and tugged her away from everyone.

"Ivy, how couldn't you tell me you invited him!" Rage. Rage was all I was feeling. Knowing that she's drunk, as she unlocked her mouth to speak, her breath filled with a powerful scent of alcohol verified my thoughts.

"sorry, Rosalind, but I knew if I told you, you wouldn't have come, and at the same time, he's my friend who just came back from town." Believing that's she has a point, I slowly let go of her shoulders, she instantly lost her stability. I grab her shoulders again.

"Wow, your really drunk." Both of us let out a giggle while she shook her head.

"Here, let me get you to your room you need some rest."Holding her back up. I placed one hand over my shoulder as I walked her to her room since the party is at her house.

Walking down the stairs of her room, I heard my name.

" Rosalind." I heard knowing exactly who it is but not daring to look at him. The second time he called my name, I had to, I turn around. I relived my feelings. Staring back into his mysterious, sandy eyes. looking over at him, taking in all of his features. Oh God, how I missed him. I now remember how it felt like to be with him. I refresh my head and get back to reality as I noticed him walking over to me. I knew this wasn't going to come out promising. I leave, behind the room and headed outside of the mansion. Why did I have to see him again?

I can sense him following me.

"Rosalind." His voice, getting closer and closer till I felt him clenching my arm.

" what do you want."

"We haven't talked in 2 years and, that's how you decide to say hey." By the look on his face, he was confused, but by the way, he's talking, I can understand that he's mad.

"It wasn't my fault that your the one who decided to bail on me Nicole!" why does he even wanna speak to me. Out of all the people in the party, who he likewise didn't see from 2 years ago since he agreed on leaving town unknown, he chose me to hustle after. He stood in place as I continued walking to my car opening its door,

"Wait, Rose ." What did he say? He still remembers heard. Turning around, he walked closer to me, leaning down placing his head on my shoulder as he whispered to my ear with his heartwarming, soft voice, "I wanna show you something." My jaw slightly dropped, which set me thinking. His face gradually left my shoulder.

How after two years he still has that much control over me? Do I still love him? where is he taking me? Should I trust him? My mind was filled with questions.

I closed the car's door. Smirking, Nicole took it as a sign that I'm ready to go with him.

When we approached, closer to his black jeep, he opened the door for me and headed to the driver's side.

"Ready?" He questioned. I nodded my head, no I wasn't ready. My thoughts won't leave me alone, making me worried.