He was a ruthless, and a cold-blodded Italian Mafia leader. Tall as ever, with a body and face of a Greek God. Had black messy hair, and steel gray eyes. He was feared by everyone. He was The Alessio Romano.
She was a short, innocent but fiery girl...
I was bored out of my mind. I had already studied the part the teacher was teaching. She was teaching the basics of economics. So I decided to pull out my Ipods and started playing Good as Hell by Lizzo.
I didn't realize that I was tapping on the table, silently with my fingers, matching the beats to the song, until a hand stopped me. I looked at the hand, and it looked so sexy... how can a hand look sexy? I then realised, that it was Alessio's hand. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵.
Oh my darn gosh, his hand is so large. His hand has veins, and oh my god, he wore silver rings, guys who wear rings are literally so hot.
His touch ran tingles ran down my spine. I saw a tattoo in the middle finger which was a dagger. Touching him made me feel things... things that I have never felt before. How is that even possible? Though he touched me for only just a few seconds, I felt it, did he feel it? I felt shy, so I didn't dare to look at him.
And oh... those fingers were so soft. I want to know the cream that he uses. 𝘏𝘶𝘩! 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢?
That's true, but I can ignore you. Toodles! I didn't even notice when the song ended.
I was going to turn to look at him, when someone tapped my shoulder, I turned to my right, to look at Matt.
"Hey, do you have a pen?", he asked.
"Yeah, wait.", I replied.
I gave him the pen, and he thanked me.
My body didn't even listen to my brain, and I turned around to look at Alessio, only to find him already looking at me. He had an intense and a piercing gaze. He was staring at me so deep, it looked like he was looking straight into my soul.
I looked into his eyes, they held no emotion. I felt like there was something familiar, I kept looking at his eyes, intently, and then I realised.
His eyes were so familiar, and they reminded me of 𝘓𝘪𝘢𝘮.
Yeah, it was him.
All the memories came flooding back into my head. It felt like I was reliving it. My breath starting hitching. I knew that I was about to get a panic attack. I had been getting those a lot, after 𝘩𝘦 left me. I even went to the doctors, the medication stopped them, and since I didn't get them from a month, I stopped taking them. Now I'm getting it again, my hands start shaking.
I packed my bag, and ran out in front of the whole class, and the fact that they all were staring at me, made it even worse. I heard professor shout my name, but it was all so vivid.
I immediately went into a bathroom. I washed my face multiple times just to get his face out of my mind. It's all fucking because of him. I get panic attacks, and get nightmares of that night just because of him. And it fucking hurts. "What did I deserve to do this?", I ask myself, my voice a whisper.
And then I let it all out, I started crying. I cried for so long, it felt like time stopped, and thank god, that there was no one in the washroom.
The day was finally over. I ran from the washroom, left the college, and went straight to my dorm. I jumped on my bed without even removing my shoes.
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I guess that I dozed off, because when I woke up, I saw Grace sitting on her bed, reading a book.
I woke up and rubbed my eyes. "How long did I sleep for?", I asked her.
"For about a lifetime.", she said, dramatically.
"What time is it tho?",I asked, my voice a whisper, I couldn't even talk properly, because of all the crying.
"5, she replied, you have to get ready soon, we leave at 8.", she said.
"I don't want to go, Grace.", I spoke groggily.
"Please, Ames, we'll go, and have a lot of fun. We'll dance, and drink.", she said with happiness. I smiled lightly, at her excitement.
"Ok, I'll get ready, but not now, let me finish the book that I'm reading.", I said. I'm currently reading The Love Hypothesis, and it's so good, Adam Carlsen is so damn hot.
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We're both now ready, and waiting for Noah to pick us up.
I'm wearing a black tight fitted dress, with puffer net sleeves, and a locket. I also did light makeup, which Grace compelled me into doing it, I literally despise it.
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And Grace is wearing a red satin short dress, her dress also has puffer sleeves. She did her makeup so good, and looks so hot.
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"Noah just texted me, and he's downstairs, let's go.", I told Grace.
"Yay, let's go, and have fun.", she exclaimed, and we left the apartment.
Author's note: Two chapters in a day! Hope you all like it.
