Chapter 9

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TW: Violent acts/sexual content
Valeria

As I came out Lorenzo isn't in the room. I walk towards his closet and I see him standing there without a shirt. He doesn't seem to notice me so I touch his back. He immediately puts on a shirt and turns around to face me. "Don't come into my closet if im not changed." He looks really mad.

What is his damn problem?

"Im sorry, I just wanted to ask if you have the clothes you told me. Since I cant walk around with a towel." He looks down at me and sees that im wearing just a towel. "Yes, they are on the bed. Im sorr-" I don't even let him finish. "Yeah whatever. Tank you Lorenzo." I walk out of the room and grab the clothes that are lying on the bed. Then I walk out of his room and into the guest bathroom and lock the door.

Why is he acting up that way? Everything was just fine and now he lets out his asshole side that I hate so much.

I look at the cloth and its just a random grey sweat pants with a grey hoodie and white Air force. The cloth fits good. I like it a little bit more baggy but since these are the clothes from a 14 year old and im 21 its okay.

I walk out and see Lorenzo waiting in front of the bathroom. He's wearing grey sweat pants, a grey shirt and some Air force. I look down at my outfit and realise were matching. Since he is out of high school I never saw him wearing sneakers except for gym.

He did that on purpose 

"Are you ready" I nod and walk in front of him. We walk together down to the garage. Here are a lot of cars. "Which is yours?" He looks down at me. "Mine are not here I have a private garage. Don't want an idiot driving in one of my cars." Why would he have a garage for 2 cars?
He opens a door and we walk into a separate garage. The lights turn on and my jaw dropped. Here are a lot of cars. Expensive cars.

I saw care brands like Porsche, Mercedes, Ferrari, Lamborghini, BMW, Bugatti and a few I don't know the name of. He also has a lot of motorcycles. I turn to him and look at him over and don't even know what to ask first. "How much money do you really have?" He chuckles and walks over to walks over to an little wall cabinet thats full of keys. "Thats nothing you got to know. And since I know that you always wanted a G wagon and we need a little bit of space for your stuff I think were gonna take this one." I look at him in disbelieve. He really has a G wagon and I can sit in one. Maybe he even let me drive it. I jump on him and he catches me just in time. I give him a big kiss on his cheek and run forward. "Wrong direction Val." I turn around and run again.
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We are in my room packing the rest of my stuff. We already carried 2 boxes down and now im on my last one. I hear how the front door opens and I look over to Lorenzo. He is already looking at me so he heard it to. A few seconds after the door burst open and Juan is standing there. He wanted to walk over to me but then sees Lorenzo standing there. Lorenzo walks over to me and gives me the car key. "Here go wait in the car Im gonna come in 10 minutes with the rest of your stuff. He kisses my temple as I nod. I grabbed the key and walk beside Juan out of the house. Once Im in the car I locked it.
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10 minutes go by and Lorenzo still isn't here. Im getting worried now so I unlock the car and was about to get out of the car but then the front door burst open. Lorenzo comes out and walks over to the trunk. I unlock the car so he can open it. He puts in my last box and walks over to the passenger seat since on the driver side.

He sits down and he strokes his face with his hands. Thats when I see he has blood on his knuckles. I grab his hands and look at it. "What happened up there Lorenzo?" He looks over to me and I can see his still angry but he is slowly calming down. "That what he deserved. He would of have deserved so much more. Were going to the police station you're going to report him." I look over with shock to him. "No. And before you start to discuss with me, you are not changing my mind. That happened to me not to me so I decide when and if im going to the police." He just nods and looks out of the window.

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