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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒:
strong language, mature scenes, abuse, and drugs.
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"Marco where is Emilia? Oh so help me if she's missing Marco I'm gonna put a bullet in between ur eyes I promised to...
I woke up from falling off the bed and no Lorenzo, I'm such an idiot. I groaned slowly getting off the cold floor opening the curtains.
Fuck it's bright.
I rub my eyes making my way downstairs in one of Enzo's t-shirts and socks. No, I'm not wearing pants.
I make my way to the counter sitting at one of the seats resting my head on my hands. Paula smiled handing me biscuits and gravy, "How's your day going darling?"
I love her. "It's doing a lot better since you made breakfast." Paula giggled as I talked with a mouth full.
"Anyways, where's Lorenzo?" I said in between chews. "I think he went to the warehouse sweetie."
Couldn't even warn me, what a bitch.
After eating breakfast I head upstairs seeing Angela sitting on my bed with her phone.
"You guys aren't allowed in here-" She put her finger to my lip, "Shhh, don't tell Lorenzo on me!"
I rolled my eyes, "You only come to my room if you want something, so what's up?"
She sighed, "Can we go shopping? I've been falling for Marco and it's really been stressing me-" I gasped so loudly my mom could probably hear.
That's not funny. Yes it is.
"You like Ma-" I yell loudly before she covers my mouth, "Shut up cagna!(bitch)" I laughed licking her hand as she pulls away in disgust.
"Of course we can." I hummed. She get up excited looking at what in wearing. "Is that my brothers shirt?" She furrowed her eyebrows. "Uh yeah." She wiggled her eyebrows at me.
"Shut up." I laughed looking in my closet before picking something out.
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Angela gasped, "Beautiful like always, period." I laughed a little before we grabbed Marcos keys and he rushed infront of the door faster than lightning.
I swear this dude has powers
"Where do u think you ladies are going?" He crossed his arms. I crossed my arms giving the same attitude back, "Okay mom, fucking move before I shoot you in ur leg."
He scoffed, "Better than being shot inbetween the eyes if I don't watch you." I groan. I knew Lorenzo would do that so I rolled my eyes giving him the keys, "Fine but stay out of the fucking way. And also carry our bags, Okay? Gracias."
