Coz he was sunshine, she was midnight rain
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Ivy Kennedy
She's a legend before twenty-Hollywood's golden girl, the youngest self-made billionaire, and a model who owns every runway she walks. Ruthless. Unbreakable. A force of nature. The world se...
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I ring the bell to her house and Abuela opens the door .
"oh , hello dear , come in "
"hi . Mrs Hastington , how are you ? " I ask and she waves her hand in dismissal
"call me Abuela dear , skip the pleasantries " "uh , that-" "what are you doing here " a voice that I'd recognise in my sleep , cuts me off . I look at the source of the voice to find her at the bottom of the stairs "well , hello to you too storm " I say smiling when she comes towards me practically running, with her open damp hairs flowing everywhere , as much as the disappointment sets in of not seeing her in my jacket God she's gorgeous, even in an oversized t-shirt , she's literally art .
"not funny , tell me what are you doing here ? , you're supposed to be at the dinner , with your friends , not here "
"oh , wow you really do hate me "I say laughing . And she literally punches my shoulder . "not . Funny " she says about to hit me again when I hold her fist "ohk , I get it , stop hitting me woman "
"good now answer me "
"I'm here to help you pack " and because I was desperate to be with you , for some reason . Her leaving made me want to kill myself "are you insane ? "
"ofc I am " I say with a shrug .
"Luca , no , they're you're friends , you can't ditch them "
"they're fine , relax , I told them I was tired and that we can have the dinner tomorrow and they were more than happy believe me besides ,they'll be here tomorrow , you won't so now Can we go inside ? I'm tired as hell ". I say and her face turns back to emotionless , it's like she got bit by a snake .
She's happy ? Sad ? Confused ? God knows at this point . She's just staring at me like I just robbed a bank or something . "Storm ? " she still doesn't reply
"okay , I think I broke you " I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder again and start walking to her room , that's when she gets out of her spell . She starts banging fists on my back "Luca , leave me " . "never " I hear Abuela laughing I turn around and wink at her
"what are you laughing about tell him to put me down Abuela " she says still throwing fists at my back ,
"oh no , I'm good sweetheart " she says laughing and I laugh harder .
"Storm we've been here before , we both know your punches do nothing to me but I so can throw you out of the window so calm down "
she accepts her fate and whispers "I hate you " making me smile . " sure you do , Storm "
I slightly throw her at the bed , she sits down and boy if looks could kill I would've been six feet's deep inside the earth . I smirk at her when she stands up crossing her hands over her chest . She takes a step towards me and my smirk immediately transfers into an innocent smile , I take a step back and she takes one closer untill I'm backed up around a wall .
