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I am going to be writing in Italian as well, BUT I DID INCLUDE TRANSLATIONS IF YOU DO NOT KNOW ITALIAN! I don't know Italian either (I'm fluent in English and Polish, and I'm taking Spanish...I knew I should've taken that Italian class lol), but I did use a translator, so if the Italian is off, don't blame me, blame the translator lol. ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!
The Italian that they (They meaning Nonna, Nonno, Trevor and his wife, Leonardo, etc.) will be speaking will be written in Italics {Like this, for example} While the translation will be written in bold AND italics {Like this, for example}. That is all, please keep on reading!♥︎♥︎
Evie's pov
"So what would like to talk about?" I asked my grandparents, who both had bright smiles on their faces."Please sit down." Nonno said, and I obliged, sitting down.
"What's going on?"
"We would like to ask you. a few questions." He said, and I nodded.
"How long have you been pregnant?"
"Six weeks."
"Is the baby healthy?" Nonna asked, and I sighed.
"I...I don't know, I couldn't afford to get an OBGYN back in San Francisco." I answered, and she smiled.
"That's fine, we'll take you to one soon." She said, and I nodded. Nonno cleared his throat.
"Who is the father?"
"Jace! Attento a come parli!" My nonna exclaimed, slapping him up his head. {Translation:Watch your mouth!}
"Non c'è bisogno di colpire!" My nonno exclaimed while holding the back of his head, making me cover my laugh so I don't let out a laugh. {Translation:No need to hit!}
"Allora smettila di fare il maleducato!" My nonna shot back in Italian, which I truly wish I understood. I could sense her response wasn't nice nor proper though. {Translation:Then stop being so rude and foul!}
"Nonna it's fine, you might actually know him." I said, and they looked at me, motioning for me to continue.
"Erich Maxwell Blunt." I answered, and immediately my Nonno's eyes went wide, my nonna choking on her wine.
"W-What?" Nonna asked me , then immediately my nonna whispered something into my nonno's ear, making him get up.
"I have to make a quick call.." He muttered and walked away. I looked at my nonna, who was running her heads through her hair, obviously stressed.
"Nonna what's wrong?" I asked, and she sighed.
"Evie, your cousin was planning on working with Erich Blunt." She said, and my eyes went wide.
"A-Are you serious?" I asked, and immediately heard shouting.
"YOU LISTEN TO ME YOU BASTARDO SENZA CUORE CANCEL THAT BUSINESS PROPOSITION RIGHT NOW OR I'LL TAKE MY COMPANY RIGHT BACK." My nonno screamed, and immediately I stood up, walking to where the screaming was coming from. {Translation:HEARTLESS BASTARD}
I walked in, seeing my nonno exhaling, his eyes perking up as he saw me.
"Evie?"
"Don't cancel it."
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Fanfiction¡TW! {This books contains very graphic content such as sexual assault, depression, suicidal thoughts, sex, and more, Please read at your own risk//don't read at all if your sensitive to subjects stated up top!} • • • Evie Joyce. She was a beautiful...