Dancing with the Devil || Complete

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Chapter 9

This was unreal.

*I want someone to pinch me, punch me if I'm dreaming!*

I Agnola, Isabella Romano stared wide, and teary eyed.

*I finally got ICE CREAMM!!! AGHHH!! AND IT'S ROCKY ROADD!!*

"Here's your ice cream." Mateo says in a huff. I just smile back.

With that he's turning his back to me and getting ready to talk to some chic realtor. A woman named, 'Megan'.

*Ugh her name makes me wanna VOMIT! But I can't because that would be a waste of perfectly delicious ice cream.*

Our wedding was coming closer by the days. A week and 2 days had passed already.

By Friday, next week on May 6 I would be getting married.

So, how is a realtor relevant?

Mateo woke me up early this morning and had told me he wanted us to find our own home...

*I smiled so hard I thought my cheeks were gonna fall off. He's changing...and I LOVE it....I love him, well I'm at least falling in love with him...Oh god...I don't even know if he remembers that night...but I do...and I can't change this feeling...I can't stop it either, but I want to make sure before I do something I'll regret...Agh! Let's just forget that!..OMG, I'm GETTING A HOUSE WITH MATEO! AND HE ASKED!!*

As ecstatic as I was, I did not expect our realtor to be...cunning? Snobby?...A waste of beauty? Flirtatious, definitely flirtatious! Definitely did not expect a woman, named 'Megan' who is all of the above words.

I sat back on the couch. Trying to relieve myself of these negative feels.

Though I couldn't help but watch them through the opening from the living room into the dining room. My eyes sneering at them.

*Why's he laughing at what she said? Is she?! Oh no she did NOT just put her hand on his shoulder like THAT! Does she not know he's getting married?!And why is he acting so FRIENDLY?! Aghh! Why do I care so much??.I've fallen for him that's why...Can't believe this, it's making my jealousy 10x more unbearable, and OBVIOUS!*

Flirtatious 'Megan' looks directly at me as she leans in closer to Mateo's ear, letting out a sly grin. She continues saying something that makes him nod in agreement.

I grit my teeth as I scoop another bite of ice cream. Biting down hard onto the poor spoon. The coolness of it unable to calm down the bubbling anger within...

*She's ruining my peaceful ice cream moment! Calm DOWN! Your overreacting...it's not like you're married yet..and its not like he actually loves you(at least not sober; yet) hehe..-stop! he probably just tolerates us because of the arrangement...sit back and DO NOT imagine ripping those botox pink lips of hers off-..too late hehe..*

I grin as I imagine the multiple ways I can deflate her duck lips.

"What are you smiling about?"

I'm startled, by Ian's voice, letting out a yelp. I clutch my chest and try to think of a lie.

"Uhhh..I'm just thinking of how GOOD this ice cream is..yea!"

My eyes try and glance back at Mateo and 'Megan' who are now staring at us. Shyly I smile and try to hide my embarrassment. I catch a glimpse of Mateo's jaw tighten quickly.

*Just eat your ice cream, and ZIP! Oh no..did they see me staring?! Pretend that you were not obviously glaring at them..wait IAN oh god I'm supposed to keep my distance..*