♪ Headache - Asal ♪
| Ivory |
I entered the room.
Of course I was the last of my family to come. If they wanted to see me they were going to wait. That's it.
I decided to wear a black silk dress with my heels. I didn't straighten my hair, I was way too lazy for that tonight.
I silently observed the people there. I could recognize some faces, but it's not like at these events I socialized. Not even to make friends like my parents say. In our world even your friend can stab you in your back.
The room was full of people. The music in the background was playing, and a lot of men were already drunk.
I rolled my eyes, while I started walking to the table where my parents and the Rossi family were. I sat with them."Always late Ivory." Matteo scolded me.
"There are some things that don't change. " I answered him.
Matteo was the third son in the Rossi family. He was nineteen like me. He was sometimes annoying but I liked him, he was funny.
"You look stunning Ivory tonight." Gabriella complimented me.
"Thanks. You too." Then, I looked at Elijah.
Elijah was the last in the family, he was sixteen. He was naive. I get along pretty well with him. He's young and still a teenager. He's not like his brothers, he's shy and more calm than the others.
"How's school Elijah?"
"Oh. Um... Yeah. That's fine. I mean, school you know?"
No I don't. I didn't really go to school but, yeah. Not the point.
"Yeah. Happy for you if it's good then."
I smiled, Elijah was still innocent."How about you Ivory ?" Luca asked.
"You know just... The life and mafia stuff, nothing special. Nothing new." I told him.
"Yeah I know." Luca was the eldest son in the Rossi family.
"And you ? Everything's well with Aurelia?" I asked him. I met his wife a few times before, but we didn't talk more than that. She was reserved and I didn't want to socialize. It was perfect like this.
"Yes. Thanks for asking." He smiled. I knew he loved her, but do I believe in love for me? Fuck no.
I noticed that the asshole wasn't at the table with us, he wasn't there at all.
Thank Goodness.
Maybe with a bit of luck he wouldn't show up here, and I'd have a peaceful night. Actually, I hoped he fell in the stairs and broke his two legs.
My smile dropped as he approached the table. My night was already ruined just seeing him here. I rolled my eyes. Of course the asshole chose to sit next to me. Didn't he remember the lesson from last time? Maybe this time he wanted my entire fist in his face? Or maybe he needed another one to remember.

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