"You really need to stop doing that face every time you see me. People are going to think you honestly hate me."
"And you really need to stay out of my life or you so obsessed that you can't?"
"I'm pretty sure you're the one obsessed principessa. I...
You did some bad things, but I'm the worst of them
Sometimes I wonder which one will be your last lie
They say looks can kill and I might try
I don't dress for women
I don't dress for men
Lately I've been dressing for revenge."
Vigilante Shit - Taylor Swift
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Well that couldn't gone better. I cannot believe I even ask for him to stay the night with me. He is a complete jerk. Who he thinks he is? Telling me what to do, huh.
I know it's not that easy as he thinks it is to try charging that idiot from the club for what he did. I had a lot of this cases in the past and I know how many of them lead to nothing.
It doesn't take a genius to know how fucked up the system is for women. I guess Lorenzo is like every other man, thinking everyone will take your word seriously. Well they don't live in a woman's world.
Anyways, of course I would like justice for what that guy did to me, but I also know it's for the best just to not do anything. And I'm fine with that. At least I keep telling myself that.
Since I'm already done eating, I get up from the kitchen counter and start to organize everything. I still can't get out of my mind how good Lorenzo's cooking is. His mom is definitely my favorite chef, but I he's kinda close to her.
'He definitely does not need to know that.'
Today is Saturday and Lorenzo's father birthday, so I basically don't have anything to do except getting ready for a torturous night.
While I wait for the hours pass to start getting ready, I decided to watch some movie. When I had finally pick one my door bell rang.
I groan out loud, I wasn't expecting anyone and I had no intention of getting up from the couch. So I decided to ignore whoever is.
But I guess the person isn't really going to give up without a fight, because not a minute later I hear a constant knock and a voice calling my name.
"Alex!!"
"We know you're in there!!"
'Fuck! This can be right.'
"Alex come oon!!"
Yep, there it is the three musketeers: Sophie, Athena and Addison.
Why they are here?? Not a single warning, like come on.
