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Everyone has their Person. When I say person I mean someone they can rely on, someone they can talk to when they're in bad situations or just someone they can love, then that someone will love them back. Rather it be a family...
This chapter will be a lot shorter than the rest since this is part 2 of ch4 with that being said plz enjoy this chapter:)
Part 2
How could I let this happen.
..because your a dumbass who didn't turn on any lights.
Still sitting on this mysterious being, I search for my phone. 'It's gotta be on me somewhere'. Before I could find my phone and use the flash. A bright shining light covers my face. I instantly close my eyes . I open my eyes only to shut them again. I am at lost for words.
My body coming to view, I open my eyes only to see shirtless Lorenzo under me. I jump up like a cat about to get dropped in a tub of water.
I stare at him blinking non stop, I walk closer to the other side of the kitchen island. He slowly gets up and fixes himself. His sandy brown hair stands on his head neat but yet messy. He rubs the back of his neck, flexing his upper arm. I'm not gonna lie even thought Lorenzo is an over the top asshole he is a handsome guy.
"I'm s..sorry" not really but..
He ignores. Obviously.
"Rude" I mumble but I'm sure he Heard me because he made a little noise, something like pfft. He takes a sip of his drink.
I'm about to say something and I might get kicked out for it, I mean you only live once.."I still can't believe how stuck up this house is" I made it seem as if I was talking to myself. And as expected he put his drink down and faced me.
"And I still can't believe how much of a faggot you are. Pathetic" he really thought he ate that.
"Pathetic? You depend on maids to get you started for the day so watch your mouth. And a faggot? Just because I look feminine doesn't make me gay you homophobic asswipe." My heart is racing it's going at 0.3x speed ready to pop out of my chest. I started this, why am I so scared. I take a deep breath trying to calm myself and look up at him. I see a little bit of shocked in his expression but as soon as it appears it disappeared and he's back to his 'uninterested' expression.
"You done? If so let me put you in your place. You are nothing but a mear servant living in my family's mansion, Am I right? I could have one talk with my parents and you'd be living on the street and yet you say all of that" I flinch and stare into his eyes.
"Stronzo" I say and turning toward the door. Translation: asshole
"Goodnight master" I am still a servant, my manners haven't disappeared.
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