Enzo

Hope

Lillian's pov:

I was talking with Charles, he was Charlotte's brother. He had a french accent which made him even more attractive.

"Voulez-vous aller danser?"
"J'aimerais beac-''
Two seconds later, I found myself pinned against the wall.

I was locked in with two muscular arms by my side. Lorenzo's eyes had darkened, they looked like thunder.
"My French may not be so good but I know you shouldn't finish that sentence," he said softly.

"Why did you do that? I was having a conversation with him."
"I don't know, I've never felt jealous of anyone before. You drive me crazy." His grip around my arms got stronger as he said that. It felt like he was breaking my bones. "You're hurting me Lorenzo." When he heard me say that he immediately loosen his grip.

"Take your hands off me Lorenzo, you're crossing your and my boundaries." Lorenzo moved closer, I struggled to stay focused when I was consumed by him. His scent, his breath on my skin, his small touch on my leg.

"Fuck my boundaries" he lend in and smacked his lips on mine. This felt so good but wrong.
I pushed him off me.

"What do you want from me Lorenzo" I asked "What do you mean?"
"Do you want me to be your whore? You have been avoiding me ever since we slept together. How do you think that made me feel? I feel like a piece of garbage that people throw away and pick it up when they need it, I don't want to be treated this way. You can't just kiss me and pretend nothing happened, it doesn't work that way."

He stood there silent, I was hoping for a reaction, an explanation but it didn't come. "Seems like I got my answer" I walked away with tears in my eyes.

I looked back one last time to see him still standing there, just like that my hope was gone.

I didn't know where to go, it was late and dark and I had nowhere to go. I looked at my phone and I was 5%.
Great.

I was on the verge of having a mental breakdown and I stood there in the middle of dancing people. Suddenly my arm got pulled out of the crowd. It was Charlotte, we have only talked for a little but she seemed really nice.
"Is everything alright? I saw you talking with Lorenzo and guess that didn't end that well."
I gave her a small knot.

"I'll have someone to take you home" she grabbed her phone and texted someone.
"He should be here any minute" This girl didnt deserve Rafe, she was way too nice for him.

"I need to do something , i'll be right back" she left, leaving me alone. That time lasted a few seconds.
"Besoin d'être raccompagné à la maison" I recognised that voice immediately. "Charles, tu es mon sauveur."

Just when we walked off I heard my name. I turned around and saw Charlotte carrying Clara. "I didn't know what to do with her so I hoped you could take her home." I took Clara and we walked off.

Clara was sleeping in my arms on our way back home, it was past midnight and I was pretty tired too.

...

I was woken up by the sun rising in front of me. We were still driving, I let out a soft yawn and stretched myself.

"Bonjour sunshine" I forgot I was with Charles in the car. My back hurts, probably from sleeping in a bad position.

Clara also had woken up, she was always energetic in the morning so we played some games. After a while we arrived home.

"Merci Charles" I gave him a kiss on the cheek before heading in. It was dead silent in the house, I guess Lorenzo stayed somewhere else.

Hello everybody, excuse my french. It is not my best subject in school and it's hard to learn so please don't kill me if there are any grammar mistakes. Love you all.