Chapter 35~ Domenico

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Amelia is going crazy.

Today is the day we go to Chicago and she's defiantly freaking out, she has repacked her suitcase four times already and changed outfits too many times and she also cried half way through doing her hair say it's not a good hair day or some shit and I'm pretty sure she cracked the mirror from where she threw the brush.

I'm not getting in her way.

She called her brother every 3 minutes saying if their father's mood changed, I'm pretty sure she's freaking out most is seeing her father again.

She finally settled on a black dress with a slit down her leg and three buttons against her chest, she looks beautiful.

Her hair is in waves with a butterfly clip at the back of her head with the short strands falling on her face, her make up is neutral, a dark nude lipstick making her full lips seem bigger and she is wearing some type of glitter on her cheeks and ...

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Her hair is in waves with a butterfly clip at the back of her head with the short strands falling on her face, her make up is neutral, a dark nude lipstick making her full lips seem bigger and she is wearing some type of glitter on her cheeks and he corner of her eye making her glow.

"Are you ready Niko?" she asks and I nodded "It's going to be ok," I assured caressing her hair but she pushed it away "It took me for ever to get my hair in place if you take just one strand out of place I push you off the moving plane," she glared and went out.

I have no doubt she will actually do it.

I went after her seeing her kiss the dog, so the dog doesn't ruin her make up or hair? this is bullshit, "Come on," I said and she got up, "She gets hurt I hurt you," she glared at Jeremy. "Yes, Donna," he saluted with the pup in his hand.

"Good," she grabbed her purse and grabbed my suit jacket pulling me towards the elevator, we got in and pressed the button to go down stairs.

When the elevator doors opened we were greeted by the others with their own suitcase talking among each other.

"Amelia, I'm going to miss you," Irene said caging her in a bear hug, bad move Irene, "Irene you have 2 seconds to get the fuck off me before I break your hands," she said calmly but dangerously calm making Irene jump off of her, Lia touched her hair as she walked to the door, "She yelled at me too," I said and we all followed her out.

On the drive to the private airport Lia calmed down a little but when we were on the jet she was freaking out all over again, I had to inject a syringe in her neck so she would sleep and not have a panic attack or something.

She looks cute right now I snapped a picture off her to capture this moment.

She woke up five minutes before landing and she was full on yelling at me for making her sleep now she looks bad, saying shit like how her hair is like a bird nest and her make up is smudged and her dress is all crinkly.

Which none of that is true, she still looks good.

She reapplied the make up and arraigned her hair and straightened her dress with her hands, finally we arrived. I thought she was going to kill me in there, on the drive to the house her leg was bouncing and she was fiddling with the ring on her ring finger, twisting it around her finger.

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