Romeo and Julian

Five

Romeo POV

(this happens after his brother and sister comes into the room shouting.)

God this kid is so annoying and now I have to introduce him to my mother  and on top of that I have to be a parent to my three younger siblings. Can this day get any worse, please lord take this pain from my heart before i commit a sin you won't forgive.

Rosalee, my little sis heartbroken and i know my idiot brother, Raul had something to do with it. I noticed that the kid also slipped out. No time to worry about him when you literally got to treat to 17 year old's as 5 year old's. I sit back in my seat and watch Raul lay on the couch I have in my office with a smirk on his face. Sneaky little shit.

"Why did you do it." I ask rubbing my face because I'm tired of his shit. he's done this to almost every one of her love interest or boyfriends. 

"Sul serio?" (Seriously?). Raul says with a fake hurt voice and put his hand to his heart. He gets up from the couch and sits in the same chair Julian was just sitting in and smiles at me.

"Ti sei bevuto il cervello?" ( Did you drink your own brain) i asked. The amount of stupidity he has done.

"Relax you can smooth this one over again." He says trying to imitate an Italian English accent. Every time he does something stupid to hurt his twin sister Rosalee, I always help them be on better terms, because it's easy on me and I really think family should find a way to get along. But today I just can't Mother wants this, father wants, Raul wants to be a dickhead and Rosalee can't seem to find good men to date. The only normal one is Roman my 13 year old brother, I love him so much, but enough with this shit.

 "Non capisci manco quanto sei lungo" ( you don't understand how tall you are. Mean they think they're better than adults.) I bang my hand on the table and shout at him. "Non ne posso più!" ( I can't do it anymore) I get up and grab my jacket and began to walk out of the office. I hear him scoot the chair back some and the the next he says just pissed me off. 

"Dove cazzo vai?" ( where the fuck you going) I freeze in my tracks and as I began to walk off again I hear him mutter 'Stronzo' ( asshole). I turned around so quick and punched him in the face. I can't help but smile as i see blood dripping from his lips. The feeling of releasing pent up anger, especially if you get to release it on the one whose been making you mad the most is just a freeing feeling.  Seeing him on the floor from my punch makes me sad because he's my brother. I turned away leaving him there and walk out the office.

Julian POV

"It's okay, I'm sure your better off without him." I say brushing her long blonde hair like I'm mother gothel. 

"Thanks Julian, sorry I yelled at you earlier. It's just that I really loved him, but i have a rule. Once they leave, I'm not going back no matter what. I will show them what they left." She says and then turns around on the bed to face me. She smiles and the hugs me. "Let's be friends." She says to me, which makes stop hugging her because, I'm a really bad friend, but it unintentional. Sometimes i just get stuck in my own darkness that i forget that other people might be there with me to. 

"Are you sure, cause sometimes i can be a bit of a stronzo." This makes her laugh. She has a cute laugh that i could listen to all day. She's really a real life Rapunzel.

"What's your number? You'll be fun to have around, and besides you're engaged to Romeo. So any lover of his is a friend." Gosh she seems so happy, that i can't say no, I can't ruin her happiness when she was just sad. 

So we switched numbers and I put her contact as Rapunzel and she puts me in as Giuliano, which is my name in Italian. I notice that her or her brother don't have much of an Italian accent when speaking English,

"Girl," i start out " what is you haircare routine, because your hair is bouncy and it's shining my reflection back to me." She does her cute little laugh again which makes my smile goes bigger, because other people happiness is the best happiness. 

"We visited India one year and I bought some...umm, umm." she pauses for a second. "Oh some lo shampoo and it made my hair feel so nice. Every since that day I only use Indian hair care products." Oh that makes so much since, but it's not like i have the hair for it anyways.

Suddenly I'm getting snatch from Rosalee's bed and getting thrown into the same care for the third time today.

"would it kill you to be a little gentle." I say rubbing the growing bump on the back of my head.

"Would it kill you to shut up." He gives me the death glare and i put my seatbelt on. I see someone's not in the mood.

the car starts moving and I just lay my head on the window humming Espresso by Sabrina Carpenter, until i hear my phone make a notification sound. I take it out of my pocket and see it's from Lila in the group chat between me her and Milo. 

Lila: Turn the radio on right now!!!!!

Lila: Turn it to 99.8. Now BITCHH!!!!

"Can you turn the radio to 99.8 please." He he goes raises his eyebrows again, still hot. "Please, just for a second." he scoff and tells Levi to turn it on the station.

'Be Honest, was I the cause of all of it.'

I can't help but scream. I wrote that song, their actually playing something I wrote. 

Me: I think about to pass TF out!!!!

Me: What how did this happen????

Milo: I did it. I saw you hesitant to submit the demo so i did it for you 2 weeks ago. You can thank me later.

Me: I'm going to kiss you when I see you.

I put my phone down and start singing my heart out to the rest of the lyrics. i used to want to be a singer and an actor when I was younger, but I just want my hobbies to stay my hobbies and realized that I had a bigger passion for cooking and putting a smile on people face. 

'Was I the cause of all of it. '

'Was I the problem and you didn't want to tell me because you didn't want to hurt me oh-oh'

'So let's be honest'

I wrote that song when I broke up with Luke and i just felt so lost without him. the girl sung the song the best way, it's so beautiful. 

"Why are you crying?" Romeo ask me, and I wipe the water that was falling down my face.

"I'm not "crying", I'm crying, okay there's a difference." I say and began leaning my head back against the window until we reach my apartment. I get out of his black Sudan Kia, but he grabs my arm before I can walk off.

"See you tomorrow at 7pm. Be ready for our date." With that he closes the door and drives off.