XVIII

160 4 0
                                    


Emiliano
I waited patiently until she came home. — I cannot believe she just fucking did that. I don't need her to pay for me. I'm a fucking millionaire. — Hopefully she picks some good shit. — As soon as I was about to go snoop around I heard the elevator and she opened the door and walked in with fucking bags full. Well shit. —
Viló
"Emil! I wonder how pissed you are."
Emiliano
"Oh you'll pay later."
She rolled her eyes and set all the bags down. She started going through them and showing me all of them. God she has good taste. — I rolled my eyes and sighed.
Emiliano
"How much was all of this?"
Viló
"It's my secret."
Emiliano
"Tell me."
Viló
"No thank you sir."
Emiliano
"We are going out to dinner and you are going to order the most expensive shit you want and I'm paying every single cent."

Viló
It's been a good couple of hours. It was already 6pm and we were going out in an hour. — I know this wasn't going to be anything special. We are just two toxic people going out. It is not a date! — I put some eyeliner and mascara on and put my hair in a slick ponytail and got dressed. I wore a laced dress.

—Emiliano I fixed my hair and put a nice suit on

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


Emiliano
I fixed my hair and put a nice suit on. I was definitely taking her somewhere expensive. Paris had bad parts but we are going to the most expensive restaurant in Paris. —

—Viló I walked out into the living room

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


Viló
I walked out into the living room. I stared at him. This sexy man, that I hate so much. But I keep going back to. — He turned around and smiled and then it quickly faded. I walk up to him slowly.
Viló
"Well, don't you look amazing in that suit."
Emiliano
"Oh yes, this little brat got it for me."
Viló
"Oh she must me the best person ever!"
Emiliano
"I agree to disagree."
I rolled my eyes. I led him to the elevator and we made it to the lobby. We had no car. I turned my phone on, I charged it last night and I saw a bunch of missed calls and texts. Honestly I had no motivation to respond. I looked up the nearest car dealership. It was about 10 minutes away. — I took his hand and I led him down the streets of Paris until we found the dealership. — We walked in and walked around.
Emiliano
"Im renting the car."
Viló
"Rent? Im buying a car."
I finally made it to the car that I wanted.

— I looked over to Emiliano and he was checking it out

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


I looked over to Emiliano and he was checking it out.
Viló
"I think this will do!"
Emiliano
"Great I'll go buy it."
Viló
"Nuh uh! I'm paying. Your living in MY penthouse your MY guest. This is MY car."

Emiliano
I rolled my eyes. I quickly went to the manager as Viló was talking to someone. — I bought the car for a couple millions. — I felt her presence behind me. I could tell she was mad but I didn't care. We're toxic for each other and we both know it.
__

The enemyWhere stories live. Discover now