"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭."
𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯
I woke up in such a good mood that I showered, got dressed and headed straight to the art room so I could paint.
Domenico somehow manages to make me feel like I'm on top of the world whenever I've spent time with him.
It upset me deeply to know I hurt him by going on a 'date' with Henry. I was tricked into the date by my mother but I should've found any reason to get out of there.
It's not fair to Domenico and I can understand why he'd be upset. It would break my heart if Domenico went on a date with another girl, even if his father tricked him into it.
I could still see how hurt Domenico looked before he left and it made my heart ache. It's torture to see Domenico hurt over something I did. Even if it was unwilling.
I never want to hurt Nico in any way and knowing I have makes my heart feel like it's breaking. I love Domenico too much to willingly hurt him or make him feel like he isn't good enough.
Despite how angry and upset Domenico was, he never once raised his voice or insulted me. He spoke softly and calmly despite the rage and betrayal burning bright in his eyes.
Being on that 'date' with Henry made me realise just how lucky I am to have Domenico as my boyfriend.
Most people think Domenico is mean, rude and scary. I'd say those people haven't met the real Domenico.
Domenico is caring, loving and supportive. He always tells me I'm beautiful, insists I get the fattiest thing on the menu because I secretly want it and scolds me for saying I'm stupid.
I know people would take one look at Domenico and write him down as a bad person but those same people would take one look at Henry and wish he was their son-in-law.
I know because my mother is at the very top of people who would write Domenico off as Trash but assume Henry is perfect.
Domenico never disrespects me or makes me feel uncomfortable, insecure and inferior. Henry made me feel all of those things in less than an hour.
Henry barely let me even speak so I could tell him that I couldn't accept his flowers and couldn't go on a date with him.
I was used to people talking over me, cutting me off or pretending like I wasn't even there all my life.
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