Please note this chapter has violence and rape if this trigger anyone please read carefully or stop reading. I don't want to upset anyone. Thanks xx
The sun swam through the window like a river of gold waking me up to the early morning. The sound of birds singing there tunes drifted through my ears as I began to fully open my eyes.
My warm bare feet hit the cold wood floor like snow to fire sending an awakening shock through my bones.
Today alasandro had told me that I was going shopping. I hated to admit it but I needed it. In the corner of my room was my last clean outfit of 5: A scruffy pair of jeans and a old oversized top. Once dressed I brushed through my long brown hair, brushed my teeth and placed my old back convers on my feet.
I was about to leave my room when my schomach began to shout for food. I headed my way down the corridor. Trying to remember each step till I reached the perfect white marble kitchen.
Marco was dressed too. He wore a smart white shirt and black trousers. I swear my brother's always look runway ready. "Do you want a pancake Sofia" he asked
"Oh yes please." Being around my brother's still made me feel sick and on edge constantly. This was going to take some getting used to.Sweet Syrup dripped down the edge as I tucked into my pancake. Each bite like a cloud perfectly pulled from the sky. "Is it good?" Marco questioned from the other side of the island. "Oh ye its so good" I spat out of my cake filled mouth.
"Where is everyone else?" I asked Marco trying to kill the silence in the air. " Well Alasandro and Lorenzo are dealing with work and Dylan, Xander and Xavier will be down soon." Just as he finished his sentence they arrived. The three of them.
Now they did not look as runway model as my older brothers. Xander wore plain grey jogging bottoms and a hoodie. Dylan stood in baggy jeans and a black hoodie. Last Xavier he looked the worst. He wore baggy jeans and a shirt though his collar stood up and his tie undone. Yet I tried not to look at them and avoid there gaze.
"You ready to go then sis" Dylan spoke up.
"Ye I'm ready"
I followed them to there garage and let me tell you this I have never seen so many amazing cars in one place ever.Red, white, black and blue you name it they have it. All shapes, sizes and prices. Each car not only looked great but had all been carefully looked after with care. They were amazing.
"Which one are we going in" I asked. My voice echoed through the garage as I stood in amaziment. A strong hand gripped onto my shoulder pushing through the cars to the right one. I looked up to Dylan's cold face. He looked down at my curious eyes rolling his like I was some dumb kid.
I mean to them I guess I am. I'm just a dumb odd child that has come into their life saying I'm there sister but still a smile would be nice every now and again. Just to let me know if I'm doing ok at this. I mean it's new for me to.
I climbed in to the back of an amazing jet black sports car. Xander next to me and Dylan and Xavier in the front. The mucic blassed through my ears shaking my brain about like crazy.
We spead out so fast I thought I was going to have a heart attack. Internally I was freaking out screaming in fear but I didn't want them to think I'm as weak as I am so I kept a cold face looking more and more like them.
After 5 minutes we had reached it a huge shopping mall stood infront of me. I couldn't help it a little excitement spread on my face making me smile.
The boys took me round all the stores evan the most expensive ones. I tried to stop them spending to much on me as I felt guilty. Yet of course they ignored me and well just did it for me.
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