I take a shower and Ren was EXTREMELY high last night and I can feel that stupid body of his on mine, I can not trust that idiot.
“AMBER!” yelled Ren
I wrap the towel around me and walk out in to the kitchen.
“What walking fucktard!” I Responded
He walks over to me, and he is holding a yellow parchment paper.
“Hey watch my couch it's expensive!” I snapped
“Sorry but the head boss sent me a letter, look.” Ren said Fearfully
“Dear mister D'amore we are providing this letter to all the members who are not married, it's an update for height, weight others even sexual orientation this round.
Height.......
Weight......
....
Sexual orientation.... Heterosexual (y) or(n) if yes Name of your lover if you don't have one leave it empty.
Homosexual(y)or (n) kind Gay(male) (y) (n) if yes Name of the lover and others below. Lesbian(female) (y)or (n)”
“Well fill it out if I got a letter I will tell them the truth.” I said coldly
“About what you being gay also.” He said Sweetly
He gives me one of his stupid smiles and I glare at him
“YOU DEMENTED FUCKTARD I AM STRAIGHTER THEN A STRIP POLE!” I yelled spitefully
He laughs and smiles and he kisses me on the cheek. “Fine I will tell them the tuth.” He Responded Shyly
I walk back to my room and get dressed. “I am not working today I am going to see someone.” I Responded nicely
“Your mom.” said Ren wondrously
“Yes I will be gone for the whole day if longer I will contact Phoenix or Dionýz and let you know how much longer.” I said nicely
Like a bratty, unmannerly,child he grabs the towel and looks at me like I am the adult.
“In gods name you are not giving me the fucking wine ass puppy dog eyes.” I growled
His Elizabeth Taylor eyes go wide and his face goes closer and the horrible smile wipes arose my face.
The door slams open.
“Ambrosia the car is...”
The girl yea she is a blonde and she looks like gold locks the big blue eyes and the fair skin and the dolce outfit she has on and I look at her.
“Jacklyn for the last time it's Ambrose.” I Said Nicely
He looks at me. “Who is the girl?” asked Ren
“My Girlfriend, Jacklyn Rossi she is normal like me and you Ren.” I said Coldly
He looks at me like I am stupid(more like his world shattered) and she kisses me on the cheek and I go to the room.
And she sits on the Antique chair that is apple wood and table and her ocean eyes like the owl city album cover twin in to impaling false ice blue and give an chilling but hateful look at Ren and his Elizabeth Taylor royal purple eyes turn in to the impaling ice purple and they have a gaze-off.
“You know I hate you Ren.” she said Bluntly
“Why is that?” He asked
She takes the plate, the 5,000 Euro, flamboyantly coloured china plate, that has my breakfast on it and I hear plates breaking and I run out half dressed.
YOU ARE READING
Power of the Rose
Teen FictionCold, Spiteful, Nineteen year old, male, Ambrosa "Ambrose." or "Amber." Basile has been a actor ever since he was two, and Renne "Ren" D'amor has been a Male model ever since he was six and soon later they both meet, at a photo shoot. Ren is sweet...
