Issues

48

"Do you have to be friendly with every fucking person you meet? Like you were fucking friendly to the man who kidnapped you." Enzo scoffs. 

"Why are you such a child Amora? Grow the fuck up". 

I felt like crying. 

Is this really what he thinks? 

"I'm not friendly with everyone." I roll my eyes. 

"Hmm, sure" Lorenzo hums out. 

"Why are you being an ass?" I snap at him. 

I'm keeping the contact name. 'Italian asshole' 

"I'm not" Lorenzo replies, 

"I'm sorry? How the fuck are you not?" I tell him. 

"Amora. Just zip it." Lorenzo demands, before walking off. 

Bitch. 

Fucking asshole. 

I groan before heading upstairs to my room. 

I'm not friendly with everyone- 

okay maybe I am. 

But I wasn't going to prove him right. 

Asshole. Fucking asshole. 

At least Domenico is coming over. I have to distract myself. 

I get up and head for my jewelry box, which I was in the bathroom on the vanity, and dump it all out. It was fine- 

yes it was. 

I pull out the chair and sit down. I have nothing better to do other than scroll through my phone. I started to separate my rings and my necklaces. And the fucking anklets. I hear someone knocking on my door.

It's Enzo. I already know. "Leave me alone," I yell out. 

"No," Enzo says barging into my room and entering the bathroom. 

"Leave," I say. 

"No" he repeats himself. "I got you something," Enzo adds. 

"I don't want it," I tell him, getting up from my vanity seat and heading into my room. Lorenzo gently grabs my arm and pulls me closer to him. "Let me go," I demand, and he does. 

"Please." He whispers. "It's a 'sorry for yelling at you gift'." He explains. 

"I don't want it," I tell Enzo. 

"Baby. I'm sorry." He says to me, holding my hand. 

"Leave," I tell him once more. 

"Baby don't be mad." Enzo says to me 

"Don't call me baby." I say in a pissed tone, 

"why not?" Enzo questions. I take a step back from him, time to mess with him. 

"Because I don't like it." I roll my eyes, crossing my arms. Lorenzo smirks a little, 

"you look pretty hot when you lie." He teases. 

Wait what-

I feel my cheeks glow a little pink. 

"Shut up," I say in defence. 

"Take the gift," Lorenzo tells me to do. I keep my silence. 

"Fine." He mutters and places the gift bag onto my bed and walks off. 

Am I going to open the gift? 

Fuck yes. 

I sit in my bed and grab the first thing. It was a box of Chocolates. Some fancy chocolates. No joke. The box was in gold colour. Super shiny and a gorgeous blue. 

Blue. My favourite colour. 

Otherwise blue and gold wouldn't look nice. Up in the corner, it had 

'Italy's words famous chocolate' 

written. Luckily in English. I smile and set the chocolates aside to see what the next thing is. I pull out a little booklet.

Coupons? 

'Coupons to use on Enzo'

were written on the cover. I started to flip through the booklet. And my eyes widened. 

'I get to yell at Lorenzo' with this coupon. 

'Make Enzo cook for me' coupon and a whole bunch more. 

Holy fuck. 

I'm about to have some fun- 

anyway. 

I set those aside and look at the last gift. 

My smile drops a little as I lift the piece of paper, a return ticket? I take the sticky note off the ticket and I bring it closer, 

'if you ever wish to go back to America, an anytime ticket' 

is what was written in Lorenzo's writing. 

Bitch- 

son of a bitch. 

I put everything back, and leave it on my night desk. 

I will never use that ticket. 

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oh wow, snatching two chapters. 

anywayyy how y'all doing? 

how'd you like this chapter. 

for chapter 49 please don't hate for what's going to happen... 

anyway see ya: ) 

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