New Begginings?

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    I was going to start for the stairs, and I did. But he just followed me up. Which makes me think maybe he learned something in that juvenile jail he was in. But I knew my brother like the back of my hand. But you see I used the word knew there. Because there is no telling what that jail did or didn't do to him.
  Before I could reach my room he started talking.

  "I just want to talk Lucca. I really want to make things right now." Was he serious? I couldn't tell anymore.
    "Well if you can restore all of the family antiques you burned, maybe, possibly if you could take back the stares I got my freshman year. Then just maybe we could talk."
  I had to play it cold with him first, I had to show him I was stronger than what he left me.
"I can't and I'm more sorry than you can imagine fratello I just want to come back and make everything right." He paused.
"Juvenile jail isn't the real deal, but it's enough to show you what the real pazzo's look like. I wasn't one of them and I dont intend to be one."
    He never called me fratello unless he was serious. My brother was serious. A huge grin formed on my face. For the first time I realized just how much I had missed my brother. We gave eachother a big sloppy hug. Follwed by a night of jail stories, my life stories, and catching up.
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Asia's P.O.V

  Lucca hadn't texted me back. I searched up what Marco said. I know Lucca's brother was back. But back from where? And why wouldn't Lucca tell me? While I was under my covers thinking about this continuously. My phone vibrated I automatically turned my phone to see if it was Lucca. But it wasn't. It was Devin..

Devin: Hey..
Me: ?
Devin: Lets talk can I call you?
Me:Sure

Im still in shock when the phone rings. But I pick up.
"Hey.." He says, as if were all good.
"Talk" I didn't mean to sound mean it just comes out that way.
"I'm really sorry. Asia...., you were the love of my life. And I cheated on you with your bestfriend. I let my stupid cousins tease me into thinking that spanish girls were better then black girls. I really need you, now I know I messed up, but I'm willing to do anything for a second chance. I'll even come live with my uncle out there so I can go to school with you again. Asia. Babygirl please forgive me."

He knew how Babygirl made me feel. It made me feel all gushy inside. It was my kryptonite. I couldn't stay mad at him when he called me that. But he knew that, and was using that against me. Which made me even more pissed at him.

"By the mercy of god him self I forgive you Devin. But I can't change the way you made me feel when you did what you did.
I would never make you feel like your not good enough. You knew I was insecure around your cousins. You embarrassed me. You broke my heart because you couldn't accept all of me. Including my skin color, especially my skin color. What ever you decide to do is your desicion. But me and you is some thing that I can't continue." I hung up before he could say anything back.
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Lucca's P.O.V

  They would enroll my Liano back into school today as a senior.
Make no mistake my brother has always been popular in school so he would fit right in. But I just wanted to find Asia and talk.

Lunch

Asia was sitting with Marco and Jackson laughing and playing. When me and Liano were walking he stopped me and asked.
   "Who is that?" But not like a repulsive 'ew what is that'. It sounded exactly like what I said when I first saw Asia. Then it occured to me that maybe me and Liano have a common intrest.
Before I could answer Asia came to us to introduce herself.

   "I'm pazzo and you are?" She said with the same goofy smile that made my heart do back flips. I had a feeling Liano felt the same way.
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Long hiatus sorry it takes me a while. Stay tuned all my faithful readers. Xoxo-Wildest

   

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