Matteo Casciani:
I was in the midst of unzipping her dress when I was pushed off. Without a word or glance, she got out of the car. With a weird pain in my chest from her rejection, I watched her disappeared in the house.
"Fuck!" I yelled, hitting the steering wheel.
I got ahead of myself. I frowned.
Ahead of yourself? You wanted to get in bed with her, I argued with myself.
I quickly got out of the car and chased after her. Running through the door, I lost Kimberly in the crowd of people. Some stepping aside, seeing that I was in a rush. I found her lacy black dress running in the direction of the stairs.
"Kimberly!" I yelled, trying to stop her.
Hearing my voice made her do the opposite, she quickened her pace up the stairs. Right where I was going to step foot onto the steps. Marcella jumped to block me.
"Matteo, don't." She said, spreading her arms.
Not being able to do anything else, I forcefully punched the wall next to us. My sudden and violent movement caused her to flinch.
"Fuck," I whispered angrily, running my hands through my hair.
"Move, Marcella," I warned her.
She crossed her arms, "Look I don't know what douchey move you did, but she wants to be alone."
"So do I. Move so I can go to my room."
Marcella's blue eyes glared at me, thinking over her choices. She, gradually, moved aside. I walked up the stairs to the second floor. Should I check on her? I questioned as I looked up the flight of stairs to the third floor.
I shook my head no. I needed to clear my head.
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It was 4:30 in the morning. An hour and a half until it's time for Kimberly training. I sighed, I was going to take her the shoot out.
I made my way downstairs, knowing that Marcella was in the kitchen. She was sitting at the kitchen table, tapping on her phone. In front of her was her cereal that was beginning to get soggy from sitting in the milk too long.
I took the seat in front of her. Marcella looked up from my phone and raised her eyebrow.
"You don't eat breakfast until 5." She said.
"I wanted to catch you before you went on your run." I shrugged.
"What do you want?"
"Can you take Kimberly to the shoot out, for training?"
She rolled her eyes as she got up from the table, dumping her untouched breakfast into the sink.
"Look, I know she doesn't want to see me. Tell her I'm sick or something ." I said.
"Okay, so at 6?" Marcella asked.
"Yeah, thanks." I nodded.
Just as she left, Giovanni and Aiden entered. Sighing for what I knew what was going to happen, I got up and made my way to the fridge.
"So... did you and Matteo Jr. get any action," Giovanni asked, winking.
"Nope," I informed them. They sat down at the table, waiting as I began to cook them breakfast.
I set down the plates of scrambled eggs, sausage, and toast down in front of them.
"Why are you moodier than usual?" Aiden asked.
I sat down in front of my food and decided to ignore Aiden's question.
"Is it the doctor?" Giovanni guessed.
"I didn't get her." I buried my face in my hands.
"So. Your dick didn't get any action." He said, taking a bite of his toast. "You can always just whack off later."
"Not like that," I told him.
"What do you mean?" Aiden asked.
"I..I don't know."
We went silent, eating our breakfast. I thought about what I was feeling. Why do I feel guilty? Regretful?
I was just confusing myself. What do I really want? To get her out of my system, to stop the weird feeling that Kimberly gives me, right?
But why don't I want that to leave?
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I had to face her. I've been sitting in the living room with Aiden and Giovanni, keeping an eye on the door. It's been a full hour.
"Maybe they went shopping. Girls do that." Aiden suggested.
"Maybe the reason she rejected you is because she's into girls," Giovanni said, starting a theory, "and Marcella is a secret lesbian. Who wanna bet that they are doing it in the car."
I rolled my eyes. I got up from the couch and strolled up the stairs. Reaching the second floor, I walked into her office. It was my first time being in here. Instead of looking like an uninviting hospital, it gave off a cute, welcoming feel.
I took off my shirt as I walked towards one of the hospital bed. Closing the curtain, I laid on the bed and waited for Kimberly.
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