Adopted from swedish desigirl. It's a story about Dimitri has taken on a dare to sleep with rose, a geeky lonely girl that. Rose is a girl that doesn't want to give away her virginity before marriage and Dimitri does everything to do the dare. He might even marry her. AH. Rated M for mature content and swearing. ***REWRITTEN***

Character Ages:

Lissa and Andre: 18

Dimitri, Rose, Adrian, Christian: 17

Mason, Eddie and Vikitoria: 16 almost 17

*will add more people and ages as the story goes on! Enjoy! *Beta needed.

Prologue

-Dimitri-

It was our first day of spring break, and we were already in L.A., courtesy of my best friend, Adrian Ivashkov. He had somehow been able to convince my mother and Babushka to let me go; after months of begging, Babushka finally relented-mama following soon after. Right before we left, she decided to spill her words of wisdom: "You will find your precious little flower; she is a fragile bloom and she will wilt, but she will be loved and nourished and blossom into a beautiful rose." Babushka had this 'sixth-sense' and it only took a minute for me to realize she was talking about a girl. One who must be very beautiful.

Adrian, some of our friends and I were in a cafe, bored and decided to stop and get something to eat. Mason and Eddie were talking about all the new nightclubs that had opened up and couldn't wait to use their fake ID's. They wanted to try a new nightclub every night. Eventually, we started talking about girls and started making bets about who was going to hook up with who, what person was going to get the most girls until we started playing truth or dare and seeing who was going to get the most girls walking in and out of the cafe.

"Dimitri," Adrian turned to me. "Truth or Dare." I gave him a look. How could he ask me that? Dare. Obviously. Adrian rolled his eyes and looked outside. There was a blonde and a brunette who seemed like they were going to enter the cafe. "I dare you to . . . hmm . . . " Adrian rubbed his hands together like he was a mob boss. He looked funny doing that and was a goofball, but he was -sadly- my best friend. I trusted him. We knew each other since kindergarten, but he was more of a f-boy and player than I was. I was kinda scared to be honest.

"I dare you to sleep with the next girl that comes in."

"Pfft . . . Is that it? That should be easy." We ended up waiting half an hour until-Ping. Our heads swung around to the door, and a guy came in. We waited a while. Again. Ping. More guys showed up. As I looked around the cafe, I noticed it was mostly guys, save for the two girls working behind the counter. Was this a gay cafe or something? "Ugh," Mason groaned. "It's a dude ranch."

The door bell went off again, but we didn't bother looking up. Faintly, I could smell perfume. It wasn't overbearing or strong like the cash register girls'. It was calming and spicy, a mixture of roses and cinnamon. This time, my eyes slowly trailed up a form wearing baggy, black clothes. She was cute, I'll admit, but she wasn't my type. She had a curvy figure. Her softly curled hair was brown and waist-length, and her eyes were the same dark chocolate as her hair, but you could hardly tell because they were covered with over-sized, geek-glasses.

Christian whistled. I glared at him. Shut up. I mouthed. Eddie, Mason and Adrian were dying with silent laughter. With pure and utter disgust, I glared at her for what seemed like forever. What type of weirdo didn't feel someone glaring -much less looking- at them. My disgust deepening, I made my way over to her. I quickly changed the look on my face to what I liked to call my Heart breaker's grin. "Hi." I flipped my shoulder-length hair. On hot days like this, I would normally put my hair in a pony-tail, but it was windy and breezes were always nice.

"Hi." I spoke a little louder. I said hello a third time and she jumped. Finally, I was internally rolling my eyes. Upon closer inspection, I briefly noticed she had a book in front of her. Nerd. My grin widened a little as I realized she would be easy, but I didn't realize she wouldn't be as easy as I thought.