Aaron P.O.V

Lately Rose is just stressed out. When we came to the address we found on our desk Robert was gone. We found try blood, both from Wyatt and Lea, so they were there.

We also found blood from Robert apparently someone put up a fight against him. I wonder if it was Wyatt or Lea. Rose is just going crazy, ever since she found out that Robert killed her dad. She barley go's home to her mom and is always at the offices. She want to find them and get Robert in to jail.

I'm just worried about her.

If she go's on like this she will mess up. Maybe she needs to relax a bit. I took the picture of me I and Rose from one of my drawers.

We were both eighteen in this and it was our first day at collage. I moved here from New York and I didn't know anyone. Since we were in the same classes we hanged a lot. Through collage we stuck together and eventually we got a job together.

I'm gonna be honest I may like her.

I just didn't have the courage to asked her out. She just always busy wit her job and I don't think she wants to go out with me. Beside in the past she only have dating assholes, so I think she's sick of love and dating. I just want to make her happy, you know.

It's hard to see her like this.

The door open and Rose walks in. My eyes follows her when she hang her jacket on her chair. "Good morning." I said making her look at me. "Good morning." I her her mumble.

Okay this has to stop. She need to relax before she's gonna be sick of this. I stood up from my chair and walked to her desk. She looks up when I stood in front of her. "Can I help you?" A smile came on my face before speaking up. "You need to relax." She rolled her eyes at me before looking back down at her papers.

"No I don't."

My hands when to her papers pulling them from underneath her hands. "Hey! Give it back!" With the papers in my hand I walked to my desk and put them in a drawer before locking it. "Nope." She stood and walked to me.

"Aaron I'm serious. Give them back." Still with a smile I shook my head.

"I will give them back after you go out for dinner with me tonight." A frown came on her face when I said that. Oh man why did I just say that.

"Dinner?" Slowly I nodded my head.

The look on her face said that she was thinking. "Just so that you would get your mind of off things." I quickly added.

"Okay, fine." On the inside in did a little dance.

"Great be ready at seven." I was about to walked out the office when Rose called my name.

I turn around looking at her. "You have to give me the papers back." She cross her arms over her chest looking at me with glaring eyes. A smirk came on my face while I shook my head. "I said you will get them back after dinner."

After that I close the door hearing her groaning.

Selene's P.O.V

I sat at the counter eating my breakfast. My parents were talking about their job, completely ignoring me. It was like I was invisible for them. I love my parents, but it's like I don't have a connection with them. My personally don't mach one of them.

I hear them saying my name in one of their conversation. It was about collage and they want me to be a doctor later. Let's be honest, I don't want to be a doctor. I hate it. I'm just sick of them making me do things I don't want to.

"Stop!" I yelled making them look at me.

"What's the matter honey?" My mom asked.

"What's the matter? You two are planing my life for me. Sorry, but I don't want to be doctor. My mind is not with school right now, because my friend got kidnapped again. It's like you two are not listing to me. I feel so lost the past couple of days and I don't know why. It feel like I don't belong here and I don't know why. It's scares me." By now I stood up from behind the counter.

"It's like, like I'm not even your child." My mom and dad looked at each other before looking back at me.

"We're sorry Selene. We didn't know that we were planing your life." My dad said standing up form his chair.

"There is something we have to tell you." My mom took my hand and lead me to the cough sitting down with me. My dad sat next to my mom, her hand never let go of mine.

"There is a reason why your feeling like this." My dad started.

I look at them both waiting for one of them to say something.

"You're adopted."