Victoria moves to Italy to escape the drug dealers she owes money to and meets Vanessa. Vanessa tries to set Victoria up with her brother Emiliano, but they don't get along and make a sex deal to alleviate the tension. But is it enough?
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I'm hanging out with Vanessa today, who I now call Nessa since it's easier to say. Also it is a good nickname for her name. We are also with Emiliano, who I call 'douche' as it fits his personality. He hates it but he deserves it since he calls me a 'brat' all the time.
Nessa told him about what she wanted, for us to go on a date. He of course did not agree, which I am super thankful for because the more I hang out with him, the more I want to strangle him.
But she is not letting go of us being together. She says she wants me to be her sister and that I am already like one to her so me dating her brother would make it official.
Emiliano agreed to one date. But I have just been putting it off because we definitely would not get along.
Currently, we are making cookies that Nessa made Emiliano buy for us. He of course did not go to the store himself he sent one of the drivers. He is very lazy and always has other people do his work for him.
"That's not how you do it." Emiliano nags me.
I roll my eyes, "I don't think there is a certain way to make these cookies. They are literally in a package."
He clenches his jaw, "Don't fucking roll your eyes at me, brat."
Nessa laughs, "See! You two fight like a married couple! Just go on a date please! If it doesn't work out then I will let it go but you have to try! I saw it the first day y'all met, you have chemistry!"
I put some cookie dough on the tray, "Well maybe if he wasn't such a douche! And he didn't want everything to go his way, maybe things would be different."
I can practically feel the heat from his glare on me.
Nessa lays her head on my shoulder, "I'm so happy to have you, Tori."
Oh, Nessa calls me Tori since Victoria is to much to say.
Once Emiliano puts the cookies in the oven he says, "Why the fuck are we baking when we have chefs?"
I scoff.
"Because," Nessa says, "We need to all spend time together! Have some fun! Be normal."
"You know we never will be normal." Emiliano seems annoyed at her.
Nessa's mood changes.
Soon, Alessio walks in the kitchen and smiles at me and Nessa before calling Emiliano out to talk in another room.
"Are you okay?" I ask.
Nessa nods, "Yeah. I'm fine." She purposely hits her hand on the counter, probably to change the subject.
"Oww! That hurt like a bitch!"
"Are you good?" I raise my eyebrows.
"No," She falls to the floor dramatically, "Call an ambulance i'm dying."
