Allera.

Packing Day - 2

   I sigh as I glance up looking away from the phone I'm holding, I saw a bunch of sweaty workers bringing all my furniture from my bedroom to the truck outside. I saw my designer couch is being carried the wrong way. HELLO?! That cost more than his car, why wouldn't they use a freaking stroller?!

"Hey! That's a designer couch! If I see a scratch on my leather, I will sue you!!", I scolded while rolling my eyes-annoyed.

   The workers were stunt by the way I raise my voice at them,  but it is their job. I am just making sure that none of my stuff is broken and lost its value. I  scoff and went back to scrolling my phone. I saw news on my home page of last night event, saying how I was so generous giving my money away for charity. Ugh, if only they knew the reason, who I did that for.

   I felt air brushing against my skin, I shivered for a second there. I realized my dad is beside me.

"This is the  first step of real life, you are growing up...", My dad said firmly. 

   Oh, I wish to roll my eyes and say 'oh please, I'm being force to grow up', but I need to held my horses because I need to ask my dad something and needed him to be on a good mood. I took a deep breath, and let it out slowly to calm my nerves. I look over to my dad,

"Dad... Can I bring the car with me?", I ask giving my best puppy eyes.

   My dad smirk, like he was holding in a chuckle, " Go ahead and lets see if you can even use your car and afford food.. ", my dad walked away looking smug, which made me felt like crap.

   Realizing I am now broke, and probably have to walk to school. I am so frustrated and not even a single second later I saw Luca Kingston in front of my house. I felt my blood pressure coming up and I'm not even kidding how furious I am right now.

"How dare you come here?!", I scream

Luca that was just leaning to side of the door is not shocked by my voice, since I think he expected it, 

" I come here.. ", he stood up straight and walked inside getting closer to me,

"to retrieve my prize, my art..", Luca said to my face while smiling, smugly while crossing his arm. 

I felt his minty breath on my face, just the way he said it makes it feel like he was saying something else.. His Art? Me? Pfftt he could not afford this. 

I scoffed, " huh.. you wish! I bought that and it's mine", 

   Luca smirked and his deep brown eyes is scanning his surrounding, "ohh.. is someone moving? i recognized that pink leather anywhere," 

   My face turned red, embarrassed, "Yeah, what do you think idiot?",

   "OH?! you're really moving? are you being kicked out?! is this because you spend 50 grand out of spi-", Luca's mouth being covered by my hand, I do not want my father to hear the reason of that $50.000. I looked around to see if my father was nearby, I sighed, relief. 

I let go my grip of his face, " Yeah, I'm being financially cut off by my family," I whisper.

 "you are broke ?," he said mockingly while holding back laughter.

I rolled my eyes, "I'll be living in an apartment my dad owns near the school," I don't know why I told him that, I will probably regretted telling him that.

Luca nodded with his soft eyes looking straight to my eyes, sometimes I swear I felt so weak I wanted to fall to the ground but of course I brushed it off. 

"I own an apartment there, in the penthouse." He smiled. 

"okay? Why are you here anyway?", I asked confused.