You continued to cook your egg, eat it and clean up after yourself but James wasn't still back at this point you thought something had happened to him. You open the door to look outside. You see James walking towards the house he took clumsy and sloppy steps. Is he seriously drunk? You wait for him.
"Where's the food ?" You cross your arms and ask him.
"What do you mean we have food at home" he says barely able to open his eyes.
"Then why the hell did you go out? You said you would go and get food while I unpacked and cleaned everything here" you yell at him.
"Can you just shut up for a minute" he says plopping on the sofa, he covers his face with his hand.
"No James I'm talking to you" you say sitting across him. "Why lie to me if you wanted to go to a bar and drink you could of just told me"
"I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now" he says
"When are you? When do we sit together and talk? we always argue, aren't you tired of that?" You ask, your voice was cracking.
"We don't always argue Y/N!" He yells
"THEN WHAT THE HELL ARE WE DOING RIGHT NOW!?" You shout
"Y/N just SHUT UP for once in your god damn life, all you do is complain" he shouts
"Me? Complain. Ever since we got here you've been complaining, then you go to some bar and get fucking drunk" you say. you walk to the bedroom and slam the door shut.
"Fuck you" James shouts
You sit in the bed and cry, it was so normal that you two fight like this.
After few hours keeping yourself locked in the bedroom you drift of to sleep.
Next day
You walk out the bedroom seeing James still on the sofa snoring.
"I deserve better, right?" You talk to your self as you go to the bathroom, you change in to your running clothes also your only clothes that were not covered in smoothie. You sneak out of the house.
You get outside taking deep breath of the fresh air, it was calming. You start running around when you see a very familiar shop. It was one of the shops your dad took you too when you were a child.
"No way it can't be" you say in excitement. You walk in and instantly notice an old man behind the counter.
"We do not sell any alcohol or cigarettes" the old man says half asleep.
"Mario? it's me" you say
He open his eye "Y/n?!" He walks over to you giving you a tight hug "Juliana! Look who it is" he calls out for his wife
"Oh my angel Y/n, your all grown up bellissima" (beautiful)
"How are you Juliana?" You hug her tight
"Me? I'm good how are you" she cups your face. Her voice was so calming.
"I'm great-" Mario cuts you off
"What are you doing here? Have you moved back? How are your parents?" he asks many questions at once
"Oh Mario don't confuse here, we will ask her all these questions at dinner at are place. You still remember where it is, right?" Juliana says
"Yes I always remember. Follow the red stones" yous say.
When you were younger you always wondered off and got lost so Mario and Juliana made a path with red stones so you always followed it to there house then your parents would come and get you from there.
"You still into art?" Mario asks
"Yeah, that's why I came here I want to continue my art" you tell him
"Then you'll be needing these" Mario take out out a box of his old oil paint that he used to paint with
"Ohh Mario I could never-" he cuts you off
"No please take it, for me" Mario says
After talking and planning the time of the dinner you say bye to them. You decided to check out some food stands.
You saw some fresh peaches, you were putting them in a small bag when you hear that familiar Boston accent.
"Can I have that green basil pesto........Grazie" he says
A small smile forms on your face just by hearing his voice.
You pay for your peaches when you here Chris call.
"Hey Queens" you turn around
"Well hello Chris, forgot my name all ready?" You ask with a side smile
"No I just enjoy calling you that" Chris says. It looked like he also was out running.
"What are doing here?" You chat
"Well I went out for a run with dodger" you look at him a bit confused of who else he is referring to. "Oh I forgot I never told you about him. Hey dodge come here buba" Chris calls his dog. Dodger comes running to him, he was a brown and white dog. Very adorable.
"Hi buddy" you get down on your knees scratching him behind his ear. He licks you face."Your such a good boy"
"Well like I was saying me and dodger went out for a run" Chris chats "you?"
"Same, I went out for a run I also meet some people I knew when I lived here" you mention.
"Oh yeah I forgot you lived here. So you know this place very well" Chris says, putting dodger in his leash.
"Yeah kind of, all the memories are slowly coming back" you say
"Good. Once you remember all the good places you should show me around" Chris says with a thin smile
You nod
After talking to Chris you say bye and head back home.
You open the door and see James still where you left him, on the couch.
"Where the hell where you?" He ask standing up.
"Out on a run" you didn't even look at him when you answered.
He walks up to you holding your face "look at me when I'm talking to you"
"Let go of me" you push his hands away.
"Why are you mad at me?" He asks.
Now he wants to act all innocent
"I'm not in the mood right now" you walk to the bathroom.
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real love in Italy
RomansaAs a little girl you moved/lived in a small town in Italy with you parents, you guys later moved back to Queens where you were originally from. Now as your older you decided to move back to Italy with your boyfriend James. You are really into art an...
