Black Rose

Chapter 8

Bella's Point of View

There was a knock at my door. After I said come in Angelo walked in the door. "get dressed im taking you out. Go for something comfortable" then he walks right back out the room.

After our date last night Angelo and I went back to the apartment and went to sleep. We woke up this morning and got on the plane with the rest of the school at 6 in the morning. We made it to Italy at about 4 in the afternoon. It is not 4:30 and we have the rest of the day to do whatever.

I get out the bed and throw on some galaxy leggings that hug my waist and my ass. Then I slide on a black crop top that hugs my bust and my black and purple Jordan's. I decided to leave my hair in big soft curls that came from my messy bun (outfit above)

I walked out of my room not forgetting to grab all my necessities then I walk across the hall to Angelo's room. I have no idea how he got our rooms across from each other's and were on a separate floor than everyone else

I knock on Angelo's door and wait for him to answer "im going to head down now you wait 'til I get on the elevator then take the next one. I don't want us to look suspicious."

He grabs me by my waist and pulls me in for a kiss. When we pull away he has a huge grin on his face "ok here's the keys if im not out in five minutes go to the car and wait for me."

Once I get outside I stand on the wall a block away from the hotel and wait for Angelo. 30 seconds later he walks up to me and grabs my hand. The walk to the car was full of small talk and laughs.

Once we get into the car I turn on the radio humming to the old Italian song my mom used to play all the time when I was younger

I look over at Angelo to see him already staring at me with awe in his eyes

"what" I say to him with a laugh

"you have a beautiful voice"

"thanks me and mom used to sing together all the time when I was younger" a small smile graces my lips remembering the good days when me and my mom had a good mother daughter relationship

We pull up to a park. As soon as we get out I run to the swing. Moments later Angelo comes to sit next to me.

"tell me about your childhood" he says to me

"well what do you want to know"

"everything" he says sounding completely honest

"well when I was young me and my mom used to have a great relationship. We used to sing together, cook together, clean together we did everything together. When I turned 5 I started to dance. I loved it. I still do. Mom took me to every lesson. After I turned 12 she started to distance herself from me. She stopped taking me to my lessons, she would cook and got straight to her room then come back down when she knew I was in bed to clean up. Then she started to drink. One day when I came home from school and saw her sitting on the couch. I took this as an opportunity to ask her why she hated me so much. What had I done to her. Do you want to know what she told me?"

"you can stop now you don't have to keep going" Angelo said his voice super soft but his eyes stone cold

"no I need to keep going" then I took a deep breath

"she told me that I looked too much like him. Like the love of her life. Like a monster. After that I never looked at her the same I no longer saw her as my mom and she no longer saw me as her daughter. I toughened up, I was no longer I soft little girl. I got mixed up with the wrong crowd did some things Im not proud of and I won't say. I stopped everything from my youth. Everything except dancing. Then when my mom died I took all the money she left me, I sold the house and I moved to Florida.  The money didn't last forever. I had to get a job. The only thing available was a stripper. So I took it. One month into the job I met you and you know the rest" I finished with another deep breath

"let's go get some ice cream" Angelo says. Then he got up grabbed my and dragged me back to the car. The entire way there Angelo tried to make light conversation with me which I was thankful for. He never gave me pity another thing I was thankful for. The atmosphere in the car was light. You wouldn't be able to tell how much of a serious conversation we had.

When we pulled up to the ice cream parlor I ran inside. Once Angelo finally made it to the counter he wrapped his arms around my waist

"What do you want" he leaned down and whispered in my ear

I turned around to face him so we were face to face "Can I have the brownie a la mode" I asked as I leaned into him

"Of course princess, anything for you" he whispered. Then I couldn't resist temptation I leaned in and kissing not caring if we might get caught

After we ordered we sat down and ate our ice cream talking about everything but nothing at the same time "I want to go to the pool" I said after we finished our ice cream

"Well let's go" Angelo got up and threw our trash away

When we got to the hotel I rushed straight to my room.I threw on my black bikinI with some jean shorts, my PINK slides and I put my hair in a messy bun.

When I finished getting dressed I went and knocked on Angelo's door. When he didn't answer I assumed he had already went down. When I walked out to the pool I saw all the guys looking at me but my eyes were on Angelo he was already in the water. It glistened down his chest I looked up and seen the smirk on his face

I smirked to myself why  not give him a show. I walked to one of the beach chairs and sat all of my stuff down. I slowly unbuttoned my shorts then I turned so my ass was facing the pool. I pulled down my jeans bending over so my ass was in the air. Once I got my shorts off I turned around to see Angelo and I few other guys with a slack jaw. I giggled to myself. This was going to be a fun week

Word count: 1179

Publish Date: October 5, 2016

Sorry for the delay guys there's just a lot going on with school and stuff but im back hopefully I can update again within a week

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