Young love (Alberto Scorfano x reader) !Discontinued!

- Train ticket -

Tw - swearing

Y/Ns POV -

I hug my backpack that is in my lap a bit tighter. My hands were sweaty, im sweaty. My eyes darted around the train station, looking for one specific man. Father. He'll never forget this if he found me, sitting on a bench, at a train station, waiting for whatever train comes first, waiting to get out of here. No, he'll never forget that, and im pretty sure he'll never forgive me for it either. 

While im lost in thoughts of the worst case scenario that could happen, i start to hear a distant train coming closer by the second. Later it comes around the mountain, and is heading to the train station. I quickly gather my thoughts and stand up, flipping my backpack onto my back. I then do a quick jog over to the line of people waiting to get on the train. 'why am i so sweaty' i think to myself 'fuck, what if people can smell me, and think im disgusting' I whip my head around in different direction, still keeping my spot in the line, looking if anyone around me is making disgusted faces 'Y/N, that doesn't help, fucking try to act like you do this often ' I take a deep breath and gather my thoughts, i couldn't help it, i was nervous, its not every day you run away from home. 

After a few minutes of waiting i get to the train. I grib a bit tighter on the straps from my backpack, my hands still sweaty, and take a step onto the train. The slender hall of the train being stuffed with people trying to get into a cabin with enough space for their asses. 'keep walking, keep walking, keep walking' i repeatedly think to myself as i pushes myself trough people in the small hallway. I stop when i get to the very back of the train with only a few people there, to my surprise, and find an empty cabin, to my surprise again. I settle myself inside the lonely cabin with my backpack on my lap, and look out the window to look one last time at the busy train station. "wauw, i really actually did it" i whisper to myself as the train slowly starts to move. "i actually ran away" i stare into thin air for a minute or two, just thinking about what i've just done. Then reality hit me 'wait.. im on a train to god knows where, with no ticket, or money. Fucking christ, Y/N you dumb bitch' i curse at myself while i just stare at the wall in front of my, silently dying on the inside. 

- small timeskip -

My attention is brought back to the real world by my cabin door opening, at first i just thought someone wanted to sit with me, but no. It was the "ticket man" as i like to call him. "Your ticket please" he asks in a monotone voice, probably tried as i sit in the very last cabin on the train. 'Fuck, im screwed, im gonna die, their gonna throw me out the back of the train. Are they even allowed to do that? The fuck is gonna happen to me' i start to get lost in my own thoughts again. "Kid, give me your ticket" he said, with a hint of anger in his voice. "Uhm, it flew out the window" I slowly said while pointing to the nonexistent window. The man looked tired at the window that weren't there and then at me. "You got to be shitting me" He whispered under his breath, he then looked at me "Listen if you dont have a ticket you cant be on the train, do you have a fucking ticket" I looked back at him "What happens if i dont" He sighed heavily "How old are you" "14" "If you dont have a ticket and you're under 18 we're gonna kick you off the train at the next stop" He finished with an annoyed tone in his voice. "What is the next stop?" i asked. "Portorosso" "Then i don't have a ticket" i said while rubbing my sweaty hands on my pants. The man looked down at me, and if a stare could kill, this one would, he slammed my cabin door and stomped down the hallway. 'okay, good, i didn't freak that much out, plus that didn't go that bad, it could have been worse' i thought to myself. 

- another small timeskip - 

When the train stopped, around 30 minutes later i could hear stomping coming from the hallway, and it only grew closer to where i was sitting. The same man opened my cabin door with a yank, and before i could do anything he grabbed my arm with a firm grib and pulled me out of my little room. He then dragged me down the slender hallway by my arm, his grib on my upper arm hurt like a bitch. When we finally got to the enter/exit door on the train. He threw me out in the rain. I didn't notice the rain until now, where it was making my H/C wet. I then got hit in the back with something, turning out to be my backpack. I stood up, brushed my jeans clean from the mud that were on the ground, and picked up my now wet backpack. "Dont get on this train until you have a fucking ticket young lady" he spat the words at me, i rolled my eyes at him, and walked over to the part of the train station where the rain couldn't reach, ignoring the stared a few people were giving me. Seating myself on a bench, placing my backpack on my lap, and facing toward the small town. 'So this must be Portorosso, dosen't look like much if you ask me' i thought to myself before sighing and resting my chin on top of my backpack. 

'What a great fucking start'

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Hello people, this is my first ever fanfiction, so im sorry if its not the best. I have watched the movie two times now, and i absolute love Alberto. So heres my go on a fanfiction :)

I'll try to update whenever i can, should be quite often now that it is summer vacation! yay. English is not my first language so if there is any spelling mistakes and such please point them out. I think that was it, please enjoy!