Carmen

Page 3 - 'I'm almost sure I could see steam radiating off him...'

Carmens POV

I stared at him blankly, contemplating whether to laugh in this guys face or cry in fear, so, I done neither. Instead, I just kept staring at him like a mad woman. I dont really know what my goal was by doing that but, I done it anyway. Lorenzo soon noticed I was staring and whipped his head up towards my direction, so I quickly snapped my head down looking at my blank page of work as if I wasnt just staring into his soul.

I dont know why I wasnt taking this more seriously, if what he said was true, his father is one of the most dangerous mafia leaders in the world and I should be fearing for my life, but stupidly, I wanted to find out more, I wanted to know more about Lorenzo

The bell rang and I jumped out of my seat and dashed out the doors heading towards my next class when someone grabbed my wrist and yanked me backwards.

"Where you just talking to Mr Hotty?" Christina asked still holding onto my wrist.

"Mr Hotty?" I questioned, wondering how Christina came up with that awful nickname for Lorenzo already.

"Yes! Lorenzo or whatever! Did he mention me at all? Did he say that he likes anyone in this school? Should I ask him for his number?" Christina bombarded me with questions but before I could answer any of her questions, someone called my name from behind me.

I turned my head around to see Braydon calling me. 'oh, so now he wants to talk to me after he treated me like shit this morning?'

Christina let go of my wrist and walked away towards her lesson groaning in annoyance as she left. I waited for Braydon to catch up to me and when he got to me, he attempted to hug me, 'sorry, Is he delusional?' I questioned to myself. I stepped back before he could touch me, I rolled my eyes and his brows furrowed as I stared at him.

"oh right" he cleared his throat awkwardly, as if he prepared a speech.

"Carmen, I am truly sorry for my actions this morning, I dont know what came over me and I hope you can forgive me" he stood proudly and smirked as if he was at a job interview.

I snorted at his speech and smiled, "you are forgiven" I bowed in his direction which caused him to let out a laugh. We linked arms as we made our way to our next class laughing and hugging each other on the way.

'He can be cute...sometimes'

I was in my own little world with Brayden, when something, well someone glaring at me caught my eye, I turned my head to see, Lorenzo? his grey eyes where piercing into my soul and Im almost sure I could see steam radiating off him, he looked so angry 'Whats his problem?' I thought to myself but didnt take too much notice as I turned my attention back to Brayden.

The rest of the day went by in a breeze, I spent most of my day with Brayden and his friends and id occasionally go and see Hayley and Christina. After school, I stayed on the bleachers and watched Brayden practise for his upcoming soccer game happening in a few weeks. But I couldnt stop thinking about the new information I knew about Lorenzo and why he looked so angry when I was with Brayden in the hallway 'was Lorenzo jealous?', 'why was he angry?',' why was he even here if hes part of the biggest mafia in the world?' thoughts rushed through my mind while I stared off into space.

"CARMEN!" I snapped out my thoughts when Brayden shouted my name frowning at me as I realised, he was no longer on the pitch but now standing right above me.

"Did you even listen to a word I was saying?" he asked while he wrapped his arm around my shoulder sitting down next to me.

I leant into his shoulder while responding "Yeh of course I was Brayden"

"So what do you think?" Brayden asked while staring at me trying to figure out my answer to the question I had no idea hed even asked.

"uh think about what?" I squeaked trying to make myself seem less stupid than I already sound.

"Max is thinking of throwing this years house party earlier this year and he asked for our opinion". He replied while nodding his head towards Max who was currently stuffing his face in his sandwich waving towards us.

Maxs house parties are usually the best events that happen all year. There the house parties where you get blackout drunk or high, get dressed into the sluttiest outfit you could find, hook-up with any boy you see and basically just have the best night of your life. So, I was thrilled to here that he was thinking of moving it earlier this year.

"That's a great idea Max!" I shouted towards him while he gave me a thumbs up and carried on eating his sandwich.

'This party better be the best one yet' I thought to myself as me and Brayden entered his car and pulled out the car park and sped towards my house.

Sorry if at the moment this isn't very interesting, but please just be patient! This is my first time writing a Wattpad story, and I'm just trying to sort the plot out to make the rest of the story better!

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