"He tells me he's gentle when he wants to be, so I think he wants to be gentle with me."
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"You are the one for me, and it will always be you. In every lifetime I will choose you."
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tatiana_castiello Have we not learnt anything? Does history really need to be repeated for you all to understand what truly went down years ago?
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itscasimirdamon Pretty liars don't go far in life 🙄 1 hr ago Reply ↪ tatiana_castiello I thought I blocked your toxic ass to prevent you from contacting me. ↪ itscasimirdamon A little bit of hacking and I could unblock myself pretty easily. ↪ tatiana_castiello LMAO not you spending all your energy trying to throw me under the bus just to confess that you have committed a small crime 🤡
jasonparker Liar liar pants on fire 1 hr ago Reply ↪ tatiana_castiello What are you? Five years old? ↪ jasonparker You're going down. ↪ tatiana_castiello How fucking obsessed are you all with me if you all are literally spending time with harassing me in my comment section. I knew y'all were pathetic but not this pathetic
noterikisacsson LMAO not you acting like you're the innocent one 1 hr ago Reply ↪ tatiana_castiello LMAO not you acting as if you weren't in the same room while I was getting sexually tortured by Jason 🤡 ↪ username She was what by who??? ↪ username Not everyone acting as if these are news. Everything was kind of revealed years ago. They even had a whole court session.
kazianwilson You should have been cancelled years ago, bitch. 50 min ago Reply ↪ tatiana_castiello And you should have been in therapy years ago, whore ↪ username What is going on?? ↪ username I dont know, but the drama? The tea? The problems? Ngl I am all in for it.
benvolio.castiello Why are all these immature boys in your comment section acting like some "cool" gangsta men? 43 min ago Reply ↪ tatiana_castiello I've got no clue, Papa. I honestly thought I had them blocked. Turns out someone decided to unblock both himself and my other exes 😀 ↪ melisa.castiello When I get my hands on them boys I swear I'll wring my hands around their ugly neck and smash some sense into them. (This comment has been reported for violence.) ↪ benvolio.castiello Ah invite me and Max, my love. I'm sure the young lad will enjoy a hunting trip while also being allowed to put his metallic baseball bat to use. (This comment has been reported for violence.)
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"Okay, enough of your self-pitying," Max exclaimed as he entered my hotel room.
"I forgot you still have my other hotel key." I groaned. Having a friendship where you could just storm into the other's hotel room was both a blessing and a curse.
"I love you too, Tia. Now get up. Pack your shit. You are coming with me to Monaco." He responded. Max had walked over to my bed and was grabbing my arm to pull me up from the bed.
"Man, I thought I was supposed to be with my family before the Monaco Grand Prix?" I asked. I severely disliked being left in the dark and having other people make plans for me without my knowledge.
And having Max telling me that I am apparently travelling to Monaco with him almost two weeks before I need to be there definitely felt like making plans without me. Especially since I had believed I was going to travel back to Sweden before going to Monaco.
"Changes of plans. Your dear old dad called me and asked me to ensure your depressed ass doesn't travel alone. So, with some conversations back and forth, both your mother and father decided to have you come with me to Monaco instead. Isn't that wonderful, Tatiana?" Max answered. He was grinning at me and if I am going to be honest I almost wanted to punch his grin away.
"My depressed ass?" I scoffed and crossed my arms.
"Oh, come on Tia. Don't be such a sour wolf. You're acting like a divorced bitter lady and sure it's shitty as fuck that your asshole exes decide to fuck you over ten times. But we all know you're innocent in all this drama. So, stop being a sad bitch, get over it, and live your life girl." Max commented.
I don't think I have ever heard Max being so sassy towards me ever and I don't know if I should be proud of him or being offended that I am on the receiving end of his sass.
"Geez. No need to be so sassy about it." I muttered as I stood up from the bed. I guess I have no choice but to pack my things and prepare for an early leave.
"Considering you only seem to respond to sass and insults when you're depressed, it was definitely needed," Max answered even though we both knew I hadn't really said it for him to respond to it.
"Can't even be depressed in peace nowadays."
"You're not depressed, you're just being whiny." I laughed at that. I mean he wasn't wrong. Sometimes I wondered how my friends and family could handle me when I can't handle myself at times.
"Did you have to say that?" I turned my head to look at him. "I mean, I can't even counter-argue with you on that."
"Just pack your things, Tia," Max whined. He laid down on the bed where I had been just a few minutes ago.
"Don't you have a private jet?"
"Tatiana, just pack your things."
It took me around forty minutes to finish packing my suitcase and being able to gather all my things before Max gently ushered me out of the hotel room and down to the lobby to check out. If you were to ask me I don't even know why he was in such a hurry for me to check out and take me to the airport.
"So, how did it go between you and Charles?" Max asked. We currently sat in his rental car and of course, the driver wouldn't trust me to drive us both to the airport.
"Never set me up again with a man that is on a talking stage with another woman. Especially someone that makes his eyes light up with joy as soon as you bring her up." I answered as I looked out from the window.
"Huh? And here I thought it would go well. Anyway, is that why you aren't responding to his texts?"
I turned my head to look at my friend. Sometimes I wondered what I did in my past life to be so lucky to have such a great friend as Max while also being born into a wealthy family both in money and love while other days I wondered if I truly deserved this life I am currently living.
"I just don't see the point, Maxie. I'm not going to steal another woman's man. And no, Maxie. Just because they aren't officially together doesn't mean I will get in the way while they're still dancing around a situationship." I responded. I mean, I would never claim myself as a good girl nor would I claim myself to be a one-hundred-percent girl's girl. But I knew that if I were in Alexandra's shoes, I wouldn't have wanted another woman to do that to me.
"You and your skewed morals," Max muttered beside me. I scoffed. I wouldn't call my morals to be skewed.
"I don't have skewed morals."
"Oh, let me restate my sentence. You and your questionable morals."
"Maxie, that doesn't make it better!" I exclaimed as I glared at him.
Unfortunately for me, Max just gave me a side-eye and didn't comment further on it. As if to indirectly tell me that this conversation was over and that he got the final word on this. Which, fair enough, he had.
