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He killed Nikko's mother and he doesn't even know it. After he told me it was small conversation and he made a date on Sunday but I knew that I wouldn't go.
It was already Saturday but I was dreading to go. I haven't seen or talked to Nikko since he came to talk to me. I needed to tell him what was going on with Lorenzo and I needed to tell him what was going on with me.
He told me if I was going to be there by 7. It's 10 in the morning. I have a feeling of something, my gut is telling me to go and talk to him but it's also saying you'll regret ever going.
I usually always go with option two but I don't know.
"Alvara, can I come in?" I heard Stefano say. I yell come in. I see him as I was sat up in my bed just staring at the tv with nothing on it.
"How are you?" He asked as he sat on the bed looking at me. "I've been okay, and you?"
"Slowly getting there. Had another one two nights ago, the same thing."
"But why so sudden."
"Her anniversary is coming up in about a week or so, actually a week after your birthday." I smiled. We all never got a chance to meet Stefano's mom but from what he told his she was very loving.
His father is still around but he doesn't bother looking for him. He's an only child and hand a tough time making friends and until the day they Nikko saw him he took him in and he fit right in.
"How long are you going to stay cooped up in here?"
"As long as I want. I don't feeling like being out."
"I know but it's eating you up you know. Staying here so long, isolating. You cant stay here forever."
"I know. Nikko told me to go with him to the bar, I'm debating if I should go out not."
"You should go. Look, if you come downstairs Elijah and me will help cook or well me. Elijah will just act like a clown and make you laugh. If Abella was here you'd talk to her but she isn't."
"Ya, about her. What's been up with you and her? Since she left you've been weird." He sighed and looked at me and he looked like he wanted to cry. No, not cry. Sob.
"I knew who she was when she came. We never got on the best terms but I like her, a lot. There's something about her that make me drawn to her. She seems very wholesome and pure. She caught my attention when I saw her in France. Her hair and jesus her eyes. But I'm not for her, I'm me. You know how I was and if I brought that to her it'd change her and I don't want that. She'll cry if I showed her, told her."
"She's Abella and very accepting but I get it. I can't bring myself to tell her everything but you though. You had it tough and I can't image how she'd react to that. She's beautiful and I can tell why you like her but take time to think would she push you away if you told her?"
