𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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TW: Mention of Rape
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''THEN SHE SAID IT WASN'T HER FAULT,'' Gianna and my family laughed. That was another stupid story that Gianna told them.
I turned my head to my brother who was sitting next to me, just to see that he did the same. He rolled his eyes and I did too.
He and I are the same.
Grabbing my glass of wine, I chugged the whole thing down. This is my third glass of wine and before that, I had two glasses of Bourbon and we aren't even halfway through the night.
I looked up and saw Enzo looking at me. I furrowed my brows at him because he had this weird look on his face that I can't describe.
''Bella I noticed that you changed your hair,'' Gianna started speaking. I sighed and rolled my eyes.
Everyone in this room knows that I hate her. And everyone in this room does too but they would never say that out loud.
''Yeah, I just put some highlight into my hair,'' I leaned myself back on the chair and stared down at my now empty plate.
''So, does anyone want some dessert?'' Juliet asked.
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''I could literally chop off her head,'' my Mom muttered and then took a sip of her wine. ''I hate her,'' she added and I chuckled.
''How can he love her?'' she asked while looking at Enzo and Gianna who were sitting on the couch, flirting with each other.
I took a sip of my glass again and then sighed. ''The heart wants what it wants,'' I chuckled.
''Bella what's so funny?'' Gianna's annoying voice asked. I rolled my eyes and my mom gave me a pitying look.
Should I be honest?
''Nothing, just some old memories that I laughed about with my Mom,'' I fake smiled at her.
''Really? What kind of memories?'' she asked.
I stared down at my empty wine glass and thought to myself that I need another one before I talk to her.
My Mom understood what I was thinking because she grabbed my wine glass and walked up to the bar. I went and sat next to Alessio again who was sitting on the couch in front of Gianna and Enzo.
My Dad and Alessandro went outside to talk about something.
''Just some boring stories that you won't understand,'' I smiled at her. My Mom came back with the wine and then sat next to me. Juliet came back from the kitchen and sat next to Gianna.
