Till Death Separate Us (18+)

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Layla

'Hey, sweeties' my mom greeted us. Honestly, I don't remember when the last time she called me sweetie. There must be something happening that she's so happy. 'Hello, Ms. Colosimo.' Alex as always greeted her politely, giving her a smile. 'Hi, mom.' I went along with him. I can feel that he knows something is up.

'I made lunch. Your favorite one. Alfredo pasta.' She said excitedly making her way into the kitchen as we followed her. My brothers also were there. Nah bitch, do I have some fucking cancer ? A few days to live ? Why are they all acting like this. Why the fuck are they here. 'Hey, guys.' One of my brothers said. 'Yeah, nice to see you too.' I said in cold tone as I sat down and Alex sat next to me. 'What's up with the attidute?' The youngest one asked. Liam is such a sweetheart,  he is 2 years younger than me. Sometimes he tries to talk sweetly to me. Be nice, when no one is around. I once asked why they all act like that and he said he can't tell me. I know why , because dad would beat him up.  He needs to be trusted. Now he's 17 and in my eyes he's still such a baby.

I didn't answer his question. Mom passed me my plate. The plate was overflowing with noodles that looked like they were about to start falling off the sides of the plate. I took a fork and poked it into the pasta then started to swirl it and put it in my mouth. I did that a few times. I took a few bites. That was enough to calm my growling stomach. I could never eat that much in front of them. They always judge me, make fun of me, my body. I never understood that. And even right now that stings. Because I know if I would eat it all, one of them would complain.

Without a word I stood up from the table and started making my way to my room. 'You won't finish your food ?' I heard mom's voice behind me. 'No, I'm not hungry. Need to keep my figure in it's place ,ya know?' I said sarcastic. 'No one will want you anyways, just finish eating it.'I heard my brother's voice. Theodore. He Is the oldest and the rudest. We never had a strong and close bond, he always ignored me as if I was never there.

I didn't say a word only shook my heard as I walked upstairs. I could hear someone leaving kitchen. Probably Alex. Maybe he will help me pack my things ? I don't think so. As I walked into my room, I closed the door behind me. The first thing I need to do is shower.  I put my dress on my bed. It was short but expensive red dress.

I stepped into shower and did what I need to do, brushed my hair, Shaved my legs. Luckily I had a Brazilian yesterday. I got it in case , I would fuck someone in the meeting. However, I don't think I will. I never do. I'm 19 years old and the biggest Virgin that possibly exists. Never masturbated, never had sex, never watched porn. Maybe I should one day ? I would love to keep myself until marriage, but it's frustrating. I will have sex. Well, hopefully.

I dried my hair. It was already 8pm. Bro, what the fuck. Did I really spent 3 hours in the shower ? Was I shaving for that long ? Need to get ready faster. I curled my hair. Curly hair always fit me. I have long and dark brown hair. Almost as if it was black. I wanted to go blonde last year, sadly when I told my parents about this idea ,I thought that they were about to cut my head off. So I didn't do it. However, I still want to.

I put on the dress that my father bought me today. Its color was exactly the same as fresh blood. The dress fits my body perfectly,  snugly fits the curves, gently compressing them, making them appear larger than they really are. My tights are very squishy so I pinch them whenever I have any kind of anxiety. It clams me down, it helps me keep it hidden.

As I was standing in front of the mirror and admiring myself, there was a knock on the door. 'Can I come in?' I heard Alex's voice. Why is he here ? 'Yea.' I said shortly afterwards. The doors opened and he had a bucket of flowers in his hands. 'Well, while I was finishing some bussines and meeting some men, on the way home I noticed a flower shop, so I bought you some flowers since I know how much you love them.' He said as he held out his hands to me with a bunch of colorful flowers of various sizes.

As I took the flowers from his hands I gave him a huge smile. 'Awh, thank you, Alex. That's lovely.' I said as I stood up and gave him a big hug. 'Do we have to go to the airport now ?' I asked as I went to place a bouquet of flowers in a vase on top of a wooden piece of furniture. 'Yes, we do.' He answered as he took my suitcases. 'Let's go to the car.'

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