I have been addicted to this song and this is how reader explains that she is fearless also if there is anything wrong it is because I have to write this on my phone because my parents won't get me a computer:p ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lovinos pov~
I drove to the airport ( speeding and skipping lights) and went to my private jet. " Boss why do you have an unconscious girl?" Asked the annoying, self obsessed German, who says he is awesome all the fucking time." The Idiota saw me complete a job so I knocked her out."" Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, I get it, Lovi has a crush Lovi has a crush." Gilbert said taunting me. "I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH, And GOD DAMN IT DONT And I mean DONT EVER CALL ME LOVI YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" I yelled back angrily whilst setting the girl on the couch.
I woke to a light red room with a bookcase in the corner of the room, and me laying on a queen bed with a blood red bead spread. I soon noticed that I had a pounding headache, and that I need to take a friggin shower. I walked over to the bathroom that is connected to the room and took a steamy hot shower. After I dried of I brushed through my (h/l) (h/c) hair with my fingers , considering I didn't have a brush. When I walked out of the room I found I red and black dress sitting on the bed. "Oh hell no am I wearing that. I am just fine in my dirty clothes." I soon noticed that my other clothes were ripped, whoooop di doooooo. I soon put on the dress grumbling to myself that I don't want to do this.
A boy with light brown hair, brown eyes, and tan skin came in and he had this weird curl on the side of his head. " Ve- I came-a to bring you down stairs to eat. Also my name is Feliciono but you can call me Feli bella." " Uhh ok Feli my name is (y/n) (l/n)." I soon started fallowing the hyperactive Italian to the dining room. Whilst walking I noticed that I was in a mansion. When we started getting closer to the dining room I herd yelling such as ' IM AWESOME!' And ' NO YOU GOD DAMN AREN'T YOU BITCH!' ' HEY I AM NO BITCH!' When we walked in it was total chaos. Food was being thrown, there was yelling and an Italian was trying to get everyone to shut the fuck up. When people noticed that. I was here everything stopes and they all stared at me. I was very fucking uncomfortable. VERY. " umm who's the Frau." Asked a man with Snow White hair, and red eyes. Right after he asked a Frenchman was behind me whispering into my ear to which I pushed him away and sat at the table.
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After being introduced to everyone I decided to wander the mansion and ended up outside in the garden. I sat under a tree and started singing a song my mother taught me (play song)
I'm stuck in your head I'm back from the dead Got you running and scared I'm fearless I'm calling you out I'm taking you down Don't you come around I'm fearless I'm fearless
Whoooooo Whooo I'm fearless
I got the upper hand now And your losing ground You never had to fight back Never lost the round
You see the gloves are Coming off tell me when you've had Enough yeh
Ready for a showdown Now we're face to face I think I'll rearrange it Put you into place
You don't get the best of me Check it your afraid of me
I'm stuck in your head I'm back from the dead Got you runnin and scared I'm fearless
I'm calling you out I'm taking you down Don't you come around I'm fearless I'm fearless
I'm fearless
You use to make my heart pound Just the thought of you Now your in the background What you gonna do
Sound off if you hear this I'm feeling fearless I'm felling fearless
I'm stuck in your head I'm back from the dead Got you running and scared I'm fearless
I'm callin you out I'm taking you down Don't you come around I'm fearless
*clap clap clap*
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~authors note~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is the dress you are wearing
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