Anika POV
"Man will they shut the hell up." I cursed irritated
My new neighbors are so annoying. I haven't met them yet but I can tell that we won't get along, they throw a party like every other day and their parties are just loud as hell. No type of empathy for the people living next door at all. I got a whole 2 year old that wakes up EVERY night.
I threw my feet out of bed before sliding into my slippers. I definitely have something I need to say to this "neighbor" of mines.
I walked past Shiloh's room, noticing a blue light illuminating from the crack of his door
This boy swears he's slick. You know what, I'ma just let him stay up so when it's time for school in the morning-he can be tired because I'm tired of repeating myself to his hardheaded ass.
I marched over to the house next door, knocking harshly while tapping my foot on the ground.
"non so chi sia, vado a controllare." A female voiced from behind the door
I don't know who it is, let me go check.
A pale woman with blue eyes and black hair opened the door. She was so beautiful, I almost forgot why I was over here. She wore black shorts and a white tank top which showed off a couple of her tattoos that she had on her forearm, neck, shoulder and rib cage.
"posso aiutarla?" She asked
Can I help you?
"Uhm...non parlo bene l'italiano?" I responded
I don't speak Italian that well
Chile I dropped out of Italian after only 3 classes. I don't know what she just said to me but I'ma need her to switch to English somehow and someway.
"What do you want?" She asked, her Italian accent momentarily confusing me into thinking she was still speaking Italian
She must be fresh out of the pasta pot oh my God.
"Can you guys quiet down?" I asked lowly
"I can't hear, you don't talk loud enough." She told me
"I said could you please quiet down? I don't mean to be a Karen or anything but I have a 2 year old daughter that y'all wake up every night and morning with your little "freak offs"." I told her
"Oh you make a noise complaint?" She asked
"Yes pasta maker, I'm making a noise complaint." I nodded
"Oh wow, pasta maker? What if I said chicken eater?" She scrunched her face up
"Nigga I like chicken, and I'll whoop your ass." I scrunched my face up
"Definitely not that, bellissima." She smiled while looking down at me
"Look, I just want a little peace and quiet. That's it, that's all. I don't want us to get on the bad foot or anything-
"No I get it. Old women need their sleep." She shrugged
"Old? Baby I'm 35, ain't nothing old about me. The fuck?" I twisted my face up
Who the fuck she thinks she is? She acting like her people don't spoil by 13. Be 13 going on 30.
"My apologies, bellissima." She apologized
"My name's Anika." I told her
"Okay, sorry about the noise. We'll try to keep it down." She leaned against the door frame
"Thanks." I said before pivoting on my heels
"accidenti, è dura come una merda." The girl muttered from behind me
Damn she thick as shit
I know she bet not have called me anything racist or I'ma come up here and put that switch on her ass. I don't even have one but I'ma find one.
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𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑
RomanceAnika Smith was a regular married mother of 3 living a normal rich life as an A-list celebrity. But, Anika was very lonely. Though she was 35 years old and married, she needed someone. Someone to love her better than Andre, her husband, ever could...
