Marcelo Di Niro and Bianca Petrovich had a Romeo and Juliet love story. The star cross lovers whose family's wouldn't allow the love. So right after graduating high school the get married and run away together. But just months later Salvatore Di Nir...
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"You're a piece of shit." He yells as he slaps me, a burning sensation on my cheek. Tears prick the corners of my eyes begging to fall just once but I won't let them.
My body shakes on the floor of the kitchen, the cold tile against my bare skin. I look up and see only fury in his eyes, then a quick fix from fury to worry.
He rushes to my side lifting me up and helping me to the bathroom, picking me up and sitting me on the counter.
He grabs a washcloth wetting it to wipe the little blood on my forehead off, his eyes focused on me and mine focused on his hands scared he'll hit.
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I wake up in a panic but when I see Marco's sleepy body beneath me, I smile at the sight, calming me down.
I carefully lay my head back down not waking him up and smuggle in close feeling safe in his arms.
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I'm woken up by giggles of my friends, I look up and see Ali with a camera, Siri and Chloe giggling next to her and Zolton standing in the back with a smirk on his face.
I rub my eyes trying to figure out what they're laughing at till I look down and see Marco underneath me looking up.
"Morning." I say yawing and getting off of Marco. "Morning love birds." Ali laughs getting laughs from everyone.
"I could say the same to you, your guys were making out all last night." I wiggle my eyebrows in a joking manner.
Ali and Zolton laugh as they kiss each other agian. "Come guys let's go make breakfast." We all follow Ali the kitchen, she grabs out ingredients from various cabinets setting them on the counter.
"Alright, divide and conquer?"
We all split up in pairs, Ali and Zolton are on making pancakes.
Siri and Chloe are on bacon, eggs and sausage.
Then Marco and I are on cutting fruit, and setting out toppings and juices.
"Do you wanna start with strawberries?" I asks pulling out all the fruit from the fridge. "Sure." I had him strawberries and I start on bananas.
"Ooo, try this." I look over at Marco who had a perfectly ripe strawberry in his hand.
He pops it in my mouth, as I take a bite a smile falls on my face, this is such a good one.
"It's good right?" I giggle and nod, picking another one off the cutting board.
"Hey." Marco slaps my hand but I still get my strawberry it being just as good as the last. We both laugh locking eyes, not looking away for what feels like forever.
"Adri?" I look up and freeze.
"Alex?" We lock eyes just like how Marco and I did but this one is not anywhere the same. My heart beats faster and my breathing becomes harder to do.
