Issues

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"Domenico," I say running up to him and giving him a tight hug.

"Hi Gorgeous" he whispers.

Enzo went to a meeting way before I had even woken up, I only figured out that Domenico was coming here by a phone call.

"About time loser," I say as we release from the hug.

"Hey, give me some credit for getting here faster than the normal estimated time," Domenico says jokingly.

"Sure sure I guess I'll give you that" I playfully rolled my eyes.

"How have you been?" he states.

"Good, I think? Italy is different from the USA." Domenico laughs slightly. "No shit" he playfully rolls his eyes. "Well I don't know about you, but I'm starving. How about we grab a bite to eat?"

I nod my head. I and Domenico spent the whole stay out, going to so many places, I lost count.

Throughout the day I have tried to call and text Enzo but no response. Currently, it is 9:30 p.m. as we pull up onto the driveway of the estate.

And no word from Enzo. I look around as I get out of the car, in the distance I notice another car.

Enzo?

Goddamn about time. A smile formed on my face. I couldn't wait to see him. I and Domencio walked up to the estate and entered.

"Oh my god Enzo, you piece of shit. Why didn't you answer my calls or texts?" I state to him as I see him at the front by the door.

"Had business" he mumbles. The vibe is off. I looked at Domenico, hoping he noticed the vibe change.

His facial expression was a disappointed face?

What...

Enzo starts to walk off towards the bar into the kitchen. I follow behind him, and Domencio behind me.

"What's up?" I say sitting on the stools in front of Enzo as he's behind the bar, making himself a drink.

"The ceiling, Amora. What else?" Enzo speaks out.

Bro, what...

"Stop that," I say to him,

"stop what?"

"the odd vibe, the stupid attitude," I say. There was a moment of silence between us three.

At this point Domenico is just staring at the walls, trying his best to stay out of our conversation.

I break the silence by saying "Why weren't you answering my calls? Or my texts?" I asked him.

Genuinely, I was concerned. But Dom kept reassuring me that everything is fine.

"Because, Amora, some of us have real jobs to do and real responsibilities." He spats out.

Hey hey hey i have real jobs and responsibilities too bitch.

Like the book store.. oh wait never mind.

But for real though. What the fuck...

I'm so confused...

"Are you still mad at me because of yesterday?" I ask.

"Amora... Zip it" Enzo says before taking another sip of his fancy whisky.

"Stop.. stop acting ugly" I whisper. "Why are you acting like a bitch.." I say to him.

"Amora shut the fuck up," he says slightly raising his voice.