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"𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐙!" Samantha yells. I gasp in shock at her appearance. Last time I saw her she looked way more different. Samantha is Luciano's sister. They're nothing alike. Samantha has most of her mothers genes and Luciano has his fathers. Samantha has long beautiful blonde hair and Luciano doesn't. The only thing they have in common is their fathers gray eyes.
Samantha was way taller than me now, like she had a full on growth spurt. I should've known from seeing how tall Luciano was. We were only a year apart, she was like the sister I never had— that is until her brother fucked it up.
"Is that the Isabella?" She says slapping her hand over her mouth. My lips lift into a small smile.
"It is I." I say.
Samantha looks at Luciano and rolls her eyes. She then looks at me and smiles brightly at me, showing her pearly white teeth. She opens her arms welcoming me in for a hug.
"I literally missed you so much." She says, hugging me. Luciano scoffs and walks into the building.
"Missed you too." I say. She lets go and looks me up from head to toe. She raises her eyebrow at me playfully.
"I'm so mad my brother fumbled." She groans and rolls her eyes. "You're fucking stunning. I should've shot him for you." She sighs. We're thinking about doing the same thing girl. I just nod at her.
She pulls me into the house and I look around. It was even better inside than it was outside. The whole house was designed as a modern house. It was beautiful I can't lie. My fingers tingled as I reached out to touch the gray oversized sofa. The fabric felt luxuriously soft beneath my fingertip. A chandelier hung from the ceiling lighting up the room.
I look over to my left and their was a glass staircase leading to upstairs. The large windows showed the beautiful view. There was a big kitchen too. It had white cabinets, a gray marbled designed island counter with chairs surrounding it.
"The garden looks better." Samantha says. I love flowers, or any type of plants to be honest. They're so refreshing to be around.
A lady comes from behind me and reaches for my jacket. I look at her confused.
"Oh that's Kaylee, our maid. She just wants to put your coat up."
Their maid? So they have a whole fucking army and maids laying around?
"Oh." Is all that comes from my mouth and I take my jacket off and hand it to her. I wrap my arms around myself and continue looking around the place.
"It's really nice to see you again, bells." She says. I turn around to face her. She has a genuine smile on her face making me feel at peace. I haven't heard that nickname in years, literally. I can't lie and say I didn't miss it because I did.
"Yeah. I missed you more sam." I smile at her. She grabs my arm and sits me down on the couch.
"So... Tell me what's been happening with your life while I was gone." She squeals. Gosh I really did miss her.
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