Rebekah's POV
I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Oh. My. Gosh. I looked so different. Beautiful even. It had been 2 months since Piero and I became a couple and he wanted to give me the most perfect night he could. If he needed 2 months to plan all of this I don't have any idea of what to expect. I stood up from my chair and walked to the wall mirror. My hair was curled and laying over my shoulders, I was wearing a no strap long black lace dress, red high heels, and my makeup was a smokey brown and black color. I hope that Piero likes it. He had sent one of his stylist named Lauren to help me get dressed but I simply took the dress and sent her home. I am able to dress myself for a date just fine. A car horn honked outside. A limo was waiting for me. I'm so hurting Piero for this. He promised me that it would be a simply little dinner. As I walked down stairs I saw my dad standing with Mary. She had tears in her eyes.
"You look so beautiful!" She cried.
My father smiled and hugged me. He handed me my purse and told me to call him if anything happened. I laughed and walked out to the limo. A boy, who's name I later found out to be Anton, opened the door for me.
"You look very beautiful miss." He said as he drove me to who knows where.
"Thank you."
The windows were blacked out so I couldn't see anything. My purse turned over and something fell out. Pepper spray. Dad. What else was in here? I searched my purse. Let's see. Pepper spray, lipstick, a wallet with nothing in it, a pen, a camera, my phone, and a rose with a note from Piero.
"Dear Rebekah,
I know that you were expecting something a little less dramatic, but I couldn't help myself. Lauren told me of how you sent her home to dress yourself and we will talk about that later. I'm sure you are wondering where you are going. Tonight will be full of many surprises that will lead you to me. I promise it's not too fancy, but you must remember that this is the price of saying that you're mine. I will see you soon. I love you dearly."
I felt the limo stop. Anton opened my door and helped me out. I looked around me. We were right next to the river street. Anton offered me his arm. He lead me to a boat known as a gondola and helped me in. As I sat down a man in traditional Italian attire started rowing down the canal. I found a rose next to me. I quickly opened the note and added the rose to the other one.
"Dear My Sweetest,
The ride will be a little long. I'm so very sorry but where we are going it will be worth it. If you check your phone you will find a song that I had put on it. When you finish listening to it Luco will hand you a box. Open it. I will see you soon."
I sat the letter down and took out my phone. As I looked at my playlist I say a song named "For Rebekah" was played the most. I clicked it and waited. The music began playing and my heart began to melt as it played. Who was that singing? Piero. I just knew it was him. What song was it? It was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard. As the song ended the man stopped paddling and handed me a little silver box. My heart was pounded as I opened it. I found a new iPod full of songs... my songs. I quickly found the song I wanted to be there. It was the duet that we sang together. The boat stopped and the man offered me his arm. We climbed out and he lead me to a large garden full of roses. After a few minutes we walked around the corner and I saw a small picnic set up. A single candle was lit in the middle on a rock. But the most surprising thing of all, was that pictures of me and him were set up around the whole place. I smiled and looked around. Piero was no where in sight. I frowned slightly. Where could he be? I found a rose with a note laying on the rock. I picked it up and read-
"Dear My Love,
You have found the place where you meant to be. Your finally place alone is here. This is what I have waited to do with you for months. My love for you grows each and every day, finally I can show it to you. I am coming at this moment. Don't forget that "We Are Love" Che Bella."
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Piero's Angel (Il Volo FanFic)
FanfictionWhen Rebekah has to move away from her beloved home in the US, she's heart broken. Everything she knows is left behind and she is forced to make a new life in Italy. One day at the local market she finds a street performer and joins in on the singin...