(Ongoing)
She liked flowers and dogs. One glance at her and you'd fall in love, with her good looks and her giddy personality. On the outside, she had a perfect life, but on the inside, she was Still heartbroken about her mother's death. The longer...
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🌼"Every flower must grow through dirt"🌼
FEDERICO'S POV:
"All you have to do is answer the question" Luca stumped his foot like a child, after yesterday's when Estelle's friend–tia or some shit, after she answered the phone Luca has been on my ass about it.
"Could you do me a favor and shut the fuck up" this morning he Just walked into my house demanding an answer.
I need to confiscate his key
"Is it a crime to be proud of my cousin for socializing" he threw his hands up.
No, but Breaking in entering is.
I'm sitting on the couch with one arm thrown, I had one of my legs crossed over the other, paperwork is scattered all over the coffee table.
"Can I meet her?" he asked sitting next to me, it's the weekend so he has nothing better to do, he's a hypocrite, who's he to tell me to make friends when he doesn't have any friends himself.
He's talking about the wrong her, the girl he should be talking about the one that's mouth runs Sixty Miles per hour, Luca can run his mouth but not as much as her.
I've never met someone so determined to befriend a person that clearly doesn't want anything to be with her, she ignored all my glare and my rude words.
Most people would run away at the sight of all my tattoos but she found them pretty, her bubbly personality irritated me, she was too nice for her own good, the worlds going to fuck her over and it's going to be her fault.
Either way, I don't care she's not my problem, that's her friend's job, the reason I called her last night is to see if she didn't end up going somewhere with a random person and end up getting kidnapped, I was going to hang up but her accent is So mesmerizing and I fucking hate it.
"Federico" Luca called out snapping his finger in my face, I grab his wrist and twisted it. "Ow, ow, ow. Okay sorry let me go"
"If you want a friend then go find one," I told him pointing to the front door, he looked at the door for a second and just shook his head.
"You're already my friend I don't need anymore," he said wrapping his arm around my shoulder, he's got one more time to touch me after that I'm going to start breaking fingers.
He took the hint and removed his arm, "can we go somewhere I'm bored" he whines.
"Then go be bored somewhere else" I responded grabbing my laptop, I go to all my files in the restaurant, it's going well so far, I had to fire a couple of people but that's nothing new.
"Please" he dragged out. I feel like I'm getting a migraine listening to him act like a child, I have a lot of work to do and this fucker won't shut up.
