First chapter of life with little Rosalie Belikova!

Just letting you know Rose and Dimitri haven't had they're wedding yet.

I wanted to write that for all of you to read!

Chapter 1:

(Rosalie P.O.V)

"Rosie. Rosie."

Opening my sleepy eyes to see my best friend James smiling at me.

"What do you want, James?" I asked, rubbing my eyes with my hands.

"Wake up, sleepy head," he said. "Your dad is making pancakes with eggs and your favorite bacon!"

James and I have been friends since we were two. My grandma, Janine Hathaway is guarding James' dad Lord Szelsky. Being friends for four years has its ups and downs, but in the end we always come back to one and other.

"How can you be a morning person?" I asked even though I knew the answer.

Laughing while he pulled the blankets off of me.

Last night, James spent the night at my house. Watching movies and playing with my toys and toys he brought over from his aunt's house. James is staying with his aunt because his dad has some business here at court. Having a friend in Russia and living in the U.S. is really hard. His dad promised him when his old enough to go to school, James can go to school here and not in Russia.

"Come on, Rosie," James said, bouncing on my bed. "Time to get up."

"Fine," I said at last, climbing off my bed.

"Yay! She's up," James cheered, pulling me to the kitchen.

(Dimitri P.O.V)

Setting the table with plates and cups, I set the food down in the middle.

"Dimitri, I got her up," James called, pulling a sleepy Rosie behind him.

Laughing at the two of them while I get the napkins and milk.

"Rosie, you have to sit up," James told her, pushing her strait up in the chair. "Don't fall over!"

Turing around to see Rosie hanging over the chair. Running back to her, James duck tapes Rosalie to her chair so she's stuck sitting up and can't fall over.

"There we go," James said, looking proud of himself. "Now you can't fall over."

"Or get out," Rosie noted, looking at James then at the duck tape around her stomach and chest. "How do you plan getting me out?"

"With scissors," he said matter of fact.

Before they could start fighting like all friends do, I step in. Setting the napkins down on the table.

"Rosie, do you want some milk?" I asked her, grabbing her cup.

"Yes, daddy," she answered smiling.

Taking a sit next to Rosalie, James handed me his cup.

"Can I have some milk, please?" he asked nicely.

Having James as my little girl's best friend is comforting. Rose and I both trust and believe James will take good care of our baby girl. Rosalie really likes having him as a friend.

(Rose P.O.V)

Walking into the kitchen after talking a shower, seeing Rosalie tide up with duck tape.

"Why is Rosalie tide up?" I asked openly, hoping someone will answer me.

"She kept falling over in the chair so I duck tape her cause I don't her to get hurt," James answered, looking at me.

"Thank you, James for caring about Rosie," I told him, ruffling gold colored hair.

"I'll always care about my best friend," he said, taking a bite of banana pancakes.

Having my daughter be friends with my mother's charge's son is hard on little Rosalie. Living in the U.S. while your friend lives in Russia and is only visiting, because of business.

"So James," I said, taking a seat between Rosie and Dimitri. "Are you excited for kindergarten?"

"Yes, because my dad promised me that I get to school here with Rosie!"

Both Rosie's and James' face light up lit up like a light bulb.

"That's awesome. I'm so happy," I told them, smiling.

Having James go to the same school as Rosie will help her want to go instead of fighting Dimitri and I every time.

What do you think about Rosalie's and James' friendship?

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Thanks(: