Issues

42

SHORT CHAPTER
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Since my phone was broken, Enzo got me a new one, which I just finished setting up. My parents should be here any minute now.

Now I'm going to be on fucking lockdown. I wanted to leave this shit hole so bad. From my bedroom, I hear the front door slam shut, and I immediately shut my eyes.

Fuck.

And now their home. I leave my room and head down "hello parents." I mumble out, walking past them.

"Excuse me, young lady." My mom says I roll my eyes and take a few steps back. "Greet us a little more proper." She scoffs.

The fuck?

"Hello, birth giver." I say facing my mom. "Hello, the person who inserted his dick into the birth giver." I say facing dad.

"Amora Hart." My dad warns.

"Dior." I snap. "It's Amora Dior." I correct him.

I shrug my shoulders and head upstairs.

Fucking assholes.

"Ava is having us over for dinner! Dress fancy!" My dad yells, and I stop my tracks.

Wait what-

I walk back down and stand on the middle staircase, "could you repeat that?" I ask.

"Ava. She's having us over for dinner tonight. Get ready." He repeats himself.

"Does she even want me to tag along?" I ask.

"Yes." Mom rolls her eyes.

Ava.

My sister.

And the girl who ignored me for the longest time.

Hasn't fulfilled her duties as an older sister.

Want me over for dinner?

Dang. I head upstairs and into my closet to look for an outfit. "Why the fuck do I need to dress fancy?" I whisper to myself.

I grab an outfit and head into the bathroom to change. I stack up two necklaces, and a few rings. Making sure to wear the one Lorenzo got me.

I give it a kiss before moving on to do my hair. I didn't feel like doing much, so I put my hair in a low pony and added a claw clip underneath it.

I curl up my bangs for a cleaner look and began doing my makeup. Simple blush with lip gloss, and. Mascara. I take a photo of myself to send to Lorenzo and he immediately calls me after seeing the photo.

"You look amazing." He says to me right after I answer his call.

"Thank you handsome." I tease, heading out of the bathroom to my bedroom. "Thank you again for the new phone." I say to him.

"Amora." He warns. "There's no need to thank me for anything." He utters.

"Sorry." I mumble, grabbing my favourite perfume and spraying myself. "Where are you going?" He asks me.

I hear some movement in the back on Lorenzo's end. "Can you be a little quiet Domenico I'm in the phone with Amora" Lorenzo scoffs.

I blush a little, "Ohh. Um. Ava's house for dinner." I mutter

"oh?" He says as if he's a little shocked.

"My reaction." I say, chuckling a little. "Look I gotta go. My parents are going to start bitching at me." I explain to him.