Eve Romano used to have a life in Italy. She had a nice apartment, a great boyfriend, a nice job and was truly happy there. That was until everything started to crumble before her which forced her to move back home to Scotland with only the memories...
*Warning... this song is rather loud so if you are using headphones... maybe turn it down* *Mentions of violence and blood*
Five Days Till London.
Eve's P.O.V
I walk downstairs tiredly after waking up to an empty bed, I hated mornings like that. All I wanted was to be wrapped in cuddles. I turn into the kitchen to see Damiano was setting up a tray filled with breakfast foods, he glances up quickly when he sees me walk in and frowns.
"I was going to bring you up breakfast in bed amore" He sighs. He was so thoughtful. I smile at my boyfriend and walk over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"Well how about breakfast in the sun? Thank you for making me food baby" I thank him, letting him lean down to kiss me. He smiles against my lips and holds my face with his hands.
"Anything for you baby" He kisses my nose before pulling away and lifting up the tray into his hands. "Shall we eat outside then?"
January 1st 2019 - 01:25.
(What Damiano looks like in this time period)
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The band and I had been out celebrating new years Eve together seeing as they had just finished up performing their final shows of the year. I can't believe we were now in the year 2019... 2018 went far too quickly for my liking. I walk over to the bar with Ethan to go and see Victoria who was ordering us all a round of drinks alone.
"Hey Vic, where's Dami?" I ask worriedly, I hadn't seen him in the last half an hour so I was beginning to get curious.
"Oh he's over there with Thomas" She points across the busy room of the club and there they were laughing and drinking away with a group I swear I recognized, I'm pretty sure they were friends of Thomas' from his childhood. I don't why... but the girl standing in between Damiano and Thomas looked really, really familiar, it was bugging the hell out of me that I couldn't think where I knew her from.
"Hey... Vic?" I question, getting her attention. She turns her head over to me as I point back over to the group. "Who's that girl in the middle of Damiano and Thomas, her face is reminding me of someone and I can't think where from"
"Out of all people I thought you would have been the first person to remember her Eve..." Victoria trails, giving me a worrying look as she passes me my drink.
"What do you mean?" I frown, was I supposed to know her? Who the hell was she?
"Francesca Larangeira?" She questions as if it was obvious. The moment it clicks my grip on the glass breaks it completely which shocks all three of us. What the hell was she playing at coming here and spending New Years with all of our friends.
Before Damiano and I admitted our feelings for one another, Francesca was a girl he was fucking at the time and she became very clingy towards him, she wouldn't even let him talk to Vic and I which caused a strain in our friendship for a few weeks because she was 'madly in love' with him. I had always had feelings for Damiano, ever since the day I met him but when I saw he was actually giving her his time, I got myself out there and started dating other people.
