It's been two weeks since we arrived to New York. Two long weeks. I haven't seen the guys that much, and when I do, they barely say a word to me. They all have been busy with work and never have time to converse with me. I tried to help, but Angelo told me to stay out of the way.
Ever since I disobeyed him he doesn't really trust me. He usually leaves me at the hotel to let me drown in my boredom alone. I can't blame him though, he have work to do and he can't have me wandering the streets of New York unprotected. Ugh, why do I have to be so stubborn.
I think I speak for everyone when I say we all are accustomed to seeing Ian around. No one even glance his way when he enters the room. He doesn't bother me as much but I remind myself to keep my distance. I guess we are all used to seeing his presence.
"Talia, are you listening!" I jumped hearing Amy's loud voice on the other line. I forgot she was on the phone.
"I'm sorry, I sort of dazed out for a moment." I told her.
I have been calling Amy for the last few days. I got bored one day after sitting in the hotel room alone for hours and decided to call her since I didn't have anything to do. I made sure to only call when Angelo left to go to Valentini's Industry. I didn't want him to stop me from staying in contact with my best friend. I also talked to mom, but Amy always have something interesting to talk about. She's the biggest gossiper I know.
I didn't tell her everything that was going on, not wanting to get her involved, but I did tell her I was in New York. She of course freaked out and yelled at me, calling me careless, but after a lot of convincing, telling her I was safe and with Angelo she calmed down. A bit.
I have to admit, talking to Amy and mom reminded me how much I miss them. I try not to think about how far apart we are, and look at the good side of things. I'm not dead, and after this is all over I can go back to Amy and mom and forget about all this chaos that's going on. But deep down inside I knew I wouldn't be able to forget. I knew that my life was never going to be back to the way it was.
"Talia!" Amy whined on the other line, snapping me away from my thought.
"Sorry." I said quickly.
I heard her sigh. "What's wrong Natalia?"
"I'm fine,"
She scoffed. "We both know that was a lie. Now tell me."
I played with the hem of my shirt with one hand while the other held the phone to my ear.
"I don't know. I guess I'm just a little homesick." I murmured.
She sighed. "I miss you too Natalia. But don't dwell on it, we'll see each other soon. Don't let us ruin your time in New York. I know how badly you wanted to be there and now you are." I nodded, though I knew she couldn't see me. "But that don't mean I'm not mad at you for going without informing me first. That was so irresponsible."
I rolled my eyes. She's so dramatic.
"Don't roll your eyes at me little girl." My eyes widened. I looked around the room for any signs of a camera. When I didn't find any I turned my attention back to Amy.
"You're only 6 months older then me." I said not liking how she called me little.
"And, I'm still older then you."
I sighed dramatically at her childish behavior. "Yet, I'm more mature." I said in triumph.
"Says the one that can't even get up for work without having a tantrum." I snorted a laugh. "Yeah, so mature Talia." I could almost see her rolling her eyes right now. I giggled as I got off the bed and walked to the kitchen.
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Forgotten Memories
RomanceOlivia. A young, naive, shy girl that somehow always saw the goodness in everyone... Well, more like someone. Angelo. Olivia's best friend for as long as she could remember. Even though they are two very different children from two VERY different...