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𝐈𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯   

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𝐈𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐅𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯   

𝟏𝟎:𝟐𝟔 𝐀𝐌

Pushing the door open slowly being met with the smell of fresh baked goods, chocolate chip cookies that just came out of the oven. The sound of chatter from each person around the room wether they were on the phone, on a date, placing their order at the counter.

Making my way to the counter to stand in line with a smile placed on my face 𝐴𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠, looking up seeing tiles on the ceiling.

𝟏,𝟐,𝟑,𝟒,𝟓,𝟔,𝟕,𝟖,𝟗,𝟏𝟎
𝟏,𝟐,𝟑,𝟒,𝟓-

"Mi scusi signora?" Bringing my head back down putting my attention on the women infront of me waiting to take my order ""Ciao! le mie scuse, posso per favore avere un muffin ai mirtil"

"Certo che carina sarà tutto o posso aiutarti con qualcos'altro" Rosé asked with me glancing down at her name tag shaking my head "No ma grazie"

"Posso avere un nome per quello così posso chiamarlo quando i tuoi ordini sono pronti? i muffin sono in forno mentre parliamo" she says furrowing her brows "Isis" I tell her making her nod and walking away.

Taking that as a green light for me to walk away 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 '𝐼𝑐𝑒' 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞

Shaking my head and placing a smile back on my face suddenly getting the urge to pee bee lining to the bathroom bzz bzz

Gently pushing the door open imediantly being hit with the smell of cherrys? Heading towards the middle stall flinching when I hear the bathroom door get slammed open not to soon after

Turning around seeing a chubby guy with a little bit more chub then me by a little I mean a whole fracking lot

Catching me off guard when he runs straight for the small window, pulling it open and climbing through it

Once again turning to the door when it gets slammed open widening my eyes when i'm met with a man that looks about 6'0 something and grey eyes that are too die for with that auburn hair 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐼𝑐𝑒...

Watching him take 4 big strides towards the man in the window and yank him out throwing him on the ground and immediately hitting him with a kick to his side

"Pensavi davvero di poter scappare da Giovanni Morreli?" looking at mister sexy beat mister chubby in horror, 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐲, 𝐨𝐫 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞

𝐼𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙

𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐭

Turning around as quietly as possible 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 slighty pushing the stall open causing it to creak 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊

Making a run for the door pulling it and getting ready to run for it bumping into a clothed chest frackkkk i think i just hit a tree

Taking a step back looking up being met nothing but muscles in a black suit  letting my intrusive thoughts take over reaching my hand out to poke the unknown persons abs

Furrowing my brows when my hand gets grabbed "Prendila" I hear a deep voice ring out sending shivers down my spine as my sight starts turning black

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