Posted: 08.24.2015
Edited: 11.15.2015
| R E A G A N G I O R D A N O |
"He won't stop calling" Austin huff, locking his phone.
"Ugh, he's such a diva" I roll my eyes, taking Austin's phone from him. He starts to protest, but stops when I send him a glare "Away for safe keeping" I smirk, putting it in my desk drawer, locking it while stuffing the key into my bra. I return to my seat on my bed, my head on Austin's shoulder "Much better" I sigh in content, and Austin chuckles.
"He's going to be mad" Austin sighs, and I swallow a scoff. Chi se ne fotte?
"Well Principessa, needs to live at least one day without you" I fake a smile "Sei mio per la giornata" I smirk, nuzzling my nose against his jaw.
"I still don't know what you're saying" He chuckles.
"E tu non lo farà mai bambino" I giggle, kissing his cheek.
"Nope, nothing" He shakes his head, with a breathy laugh.
"Maybe one day I'll teach you Handsome" I pinch his cheek.
"I'll hold you to it" He winks.
"You know, when this little bugger is born, I'm going to teach it so much Italian so that she or he walks around the house all they speak is Italian" I laugh.
"Oh please no"
"Too late, stano andando potere di maledire la vostra principessa fuori in tanti modi" I fake an evil laugh, and Austin shakes his head.
"I don't know what you said, but I know it isn't good"
"It wasn't" I scrunch up my nose, agreeing with him.
"How far are you?" He asks.
"Um I don't know, a little over 2 months" I shrug "I have my second doctors appointment soon"
"How soon is soon?"
"What time is it?" I ask.
"11:06"
"Oh merda" I curse, hopping out if bed "My appointment is at 11:30"
"What?! Reagan!" Austin gets out of bed.
"I'm sorry! Time just flew"
"Alright, come on. Can I have my phone? I'm sure Ashton wants to be there" Austin sighs as we walk out to his car and drive to the doctors.
As we drive there, Austin is on the phone with Ashton, the two seeming to have an argument, probably about me, not to sound conceited. When we get there Austin seems to have a permanent frown on his face, and when we walk in, of course the first person we see is his oh so wonderful boyfriend.
"There you are! God impregnate the girl and she forgets how to tell time" He scoffs rolling his eyes.
"Ascoltare qui si stronzetto! Non ho tempo per le tue stronzate così affanculo" I rant, him looking at me in total confusion.
"Reagan Giordano?" A nurse calls, and I walk to her, Austin and Ashton following me.
"You stay out here" I point to Ashton, and he scoffs.
"Reagan, come on" Austin whispers.
"Whatever" I roll my eyes, following the nurse back into the room. She takes my vitals, and the doctor comes in to do an ultrasound, after the ultrasound, he prints out the pictures and gives them to me.
"I'll take these" Ashton attempts to snatch them from me.
"La puttana, these are mine, you get the baby in the end, so I keep the ultrasound pictures. So once again vaffanculo" I growl, and he pulls his hand away.
"English please" He snorts.
"Go away please" I roll my eyes, walking to Austin's car and getting in, waiting for Austin. He gets in with a huff, and turns to me a frown on his face.
"Really?"
"What?" I groan "What did I do?"
"You can't at least try to get along with him?" He sighs.
"I don't like him! I don't want to get along with him, he's a sad needy fucking twat, and I hate him!" I scream.
"Fine, get out" He grits, and I look out of the window seeing we're in my driveway.
"Fine! Fuck you!" I hiss, getting out of his car and walking into my house, slamming the door behind me.
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Translations:
1. Chi se ne fotte?- Who gives a fuck?
2. Sei mio per la giornata- You're mine for the day.
3. E tu non lo farà mai bambino- And you never will baby.
4. Stano andando potere di maledire la vostra principessa fuori in tanti modi- I'm going to teach them how to curse out your princess in so many ways.
5. Oh merda- Oh shit.
6. Ascoltare qui si stronzetto! Non ho tempo per le tue stronzate così affanculo- Listen here you little shit! I don't have time to deal with your shit so fuck off.
7. La puttana- Whore.
8. Vaffanculo- Fuck off.
For anyone wondering, no I am not Italian, no matter how much I wish I was, I based Reagan off a friend I have who I consider Italian, but she technically isn't, her adoptive parents are, and she grew up hearing Italian so she's fluent in both, I have her help me in some places while others I use google translate oops...
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