Intentional Unintentional Love

"Oh that it's a birthmark"

                                                                                   TW : Abuse 

"You better be ready!" My dad roars up the stairs. I frantically go through my closet and put on a dress. My dad opens my door and I run to get my heels, as I'm trying to put my heels on He grabs my wrist and drags me downstairs.

"I told you to be ready!" He yells into my face still dragging me downstairs.

I hate these windy steps like who decided to have these twisty steps put in anyways.

"I-I am I just need my shoes on." I stutter trying to reason with him hoping he doesn't hit me again. He's actually been doing better with not laying a hand on me for the past week, cause he's been out on a business trip for the week and just got back last night.

"I'm sorry did I hurt you?" He says as he grabs my face I mentally scoff at his moment of trying to act like a real parent.

"Yeah my wrist kind of hurts" I say, giving in to his bullshit. "Good" he says with an evil grin he throws me on the ground and kicks me in the ribs.

That's going to leave a bruise.

"I should've killed you too." I say under my breath. Someone rings the doorbell.

"Get up." He says through gritted teeth. I quickly get up and stand behind him. Our bodyguards open the door to reveal a man, he ignores my dad and grabs my hand taking me to his car. I go to open the door and he cuts me off and opens it for me leaving me surprised. He reaches for my hand as I step in the car, closing my door he walks to the drivers side and gets in and starts driving. "I'm Arya-"

"I know your name." He says, cutting me off.

Rude I roll my eyes making a face at him.

"What's yours?"

"My what"

"Your social security number." I gave him an are you serious look. "Your name dumbass."

"Why do you want my name when you can have my babies."

Why God, why me why do you put me with stupid men all the time.

"Are you Celio?" Please don't be Celio. I can not marry a crackhead.

"No, I'm Mateo, one of Celios best friends." He puts his hand out for me to shake when we do. He grabs my wrist and looks like he's examining it.

"How did you get this bruise?" he says still holding my wrist

"Oh that its a birthmark" I say waving a dismissive hand, he looks at me unconvinced I reassure him with a smile. 

The drive to Celio's house is pretty long, when we get there, there is one big gate at the entrance and a bodyguard on each side getting up the driveway takes about three minutes. Mateo gets out of the car and opens the door for me and helps me out of the car. We walk up the huge front steps and a guy greets us as we step inside of the mansion "I am so sorry that Celio cant join us right now he is in the study, let me give you a tour" he says. I follow him and he shows me all the rooms in the house then he shows me my room.