I moved in a month ago. Ethan comes home around midnight and I fall asleep on the couch. I turned the bar into a huge deal and now it has a lot of people going in. Mostly rich people I expanded it as well. Ethan was shocked by it. I bought myself a few new things. I bought a motorcycle.
A few new outfits to make me feel more at home.
City styles you know to fit in.
My favorite outfit. I think it's very trendy. Ethan thinks I'm doing too much. He's the one who said I move here I just took it upon myself to upgrade my style. Ethan isn't aware I own almost every bar in the city. I've had tips from a few people about which bars he goes too after work.
Updating the bar wasn't hard. Just needed to add a few extra things to it. I expanded it to make more room for more people. I bought a cafe from a friend of mine. She is the manager of it at the moment. I told her I'd give her a higher up job. The assistant job was filled in easily with a pretty girl who is very respectful. She didn't give me the vibes of trying to hit on my man so it's cool. Everything is all set up. Leaving me with only a few things. I've been planning a trip to Europe. As our late honeymoon. This has been a plan for a while. I've been doing a lot of things in secret. Ethan isn't aware of it, but it's fine I'll tell him everything that is planned tonight over dinner.
I text him. "Hey. Got any plans tonight?" A simple text message as usually. He replies a few minutes later. "Yeah. Sorry love. 😕" I roll my eyes. "Alright. Well if those plans change I need to tell you something later." I text back and he leaves it on read. I walk into the bathroom and shower. I put on a clubbing outfit that I find in the closet. Might as well go drinking with the girls.
After I get dressed I text the girls. "You ladies free tonight for clubbing?" I text. They don't text back immediately so I do my make up while waiting. "Sorry Rose, we can't tonight." They both text. I roll my eyes again. Well looks like I'm on my own tonight. I grab my bag and keys. I almost forget my phone. I head out to the car. I get in and drive out of the driveway annoyed at everyone for not being available. I drive to the new bar and see there is no line or bouncer. I get out of the car slamming the door shut I storm inside. It's pitch black and I turn the lights on. "SURPRISE!" Everyone screams and I just stare at them. I wonder if I walked out right now if that would be a problem. Ethan walks over and tries to hug me but I push him away and walk out the car. He follows behind me knowing I'm mad. "Rose. Come on." He says in a what the heck kind of voice. I turn around and look him straight in the eyes. "It's my birthday," I say and he nods. "I hate my birthday. I fucking hate partying too." I raise my voice a bit. He keeps a straight face and pulls me into a hug.
Ethan's POV
Rose hates celebrating her birthday. She doesn't like to talk about why. But her birth should be celebrated and everything she's accomplished in the past few months. She has been really distant lately. "I hate my birthday. I fucking partying too." She says giving me an annoyed look. I keep a straight face and pull her to my chest and hold her tightly. She is stressed and I can tell, she misses me. I've been working too much and not paying attention to how she is feeling. I text Hayleigh and tell her I'm taking Rose home and that they can party or do whatever they'd like. I open the passenger door and rose gets in. She looks beautiful as always. We get home and she glares at me. She storms upstairs and to the bedroom, I follow behind her on her tail. She walks into the bathroom and slams the door in my face. I knock "Rose? Please open the door." I say and she ignores me.
Rose's POV
I stormed into the house and up to the bedroom and locked myself in the bathroom. Ethan knocked and I ignored him. "Rose I will break this damn door down if you don't open it in 30 seconds." He says and I get up scurrying over to the door. "Go away, Ethan." I back away from the door and take my clothes off putting on a long t-shirt.
Ethan kicks the door down and I stare at him. "WHAT THE HELL ETHAN!" I squeal and he picks me up throws me over his shoulder and carrying me to the bed where he plops me down and I groan. He climbs on top of me, pinning me down. "Ethan I swear to god this isn't fucking making me happy." I glare up at him and he smirks. "Come on babe." He says in his annoying stupid voice that I love so much. "Fine, but get off me I'm tired and want to sleep," I say pouting, he sighs and lays next to me and I cuddle him until I drift into a deep sleep.