I am now twenty one.
I am now twenty.
I am still nineteen.
I was born February twenty eighth.
I was born February twenty ninth.
I was Born October thirty first.
Greek is my middle name, My name is Dionýz I am nineteen and my parents and my brother and sister are from Athens,Greece and I am not, unlike my family I am the tallest and the whitest.
I from Verona , and I am D'amor Renné, I am twenty one and I don't know my real parents, I have lovely Elizabeth Taylor purple eyes, but I am a real sweetie,and I am Six foot and two point five inches tall.
Vatican, I come from the holiest city in the earth, the life I had was religion and acting that's all I am a cold, spiteful man but am am the real ice king.
There is no point in love no more I hate it and I thought Ren loved me back but is there a word for this hurt that they call.
“Ren...” I cried
He looks at me. “Ambrose please, I love you internally and externally.” pleaded Ren
“He is right...” said Dionýz
“Fuck off! You to fucked in my bed! The one me and Ren make love in I know I hate Ren but I don't...don't!” I yelled
“pissed.” said the maid
I toss the flowers at her and I march to my room and started pulling the things out that he gave me, that gave me from age ten to now.
Gifts, toys, books fly across the room and they just look and I toss a vase that has flowers full across the room and it hits Rens bare feet
“Out! Out of my life! I hate you!” I screamed
The bass in his voice shakes and Dionýz looks at him. “Amber...” shakes Ren's voice
“Pick your damn things and get the hell out find your own place leave!!! LEAVE!” I screamed
He walks to the room and I am in tears and I give him a fiery glare. “Get a fucking trash bag get your things and out and do not come back, you Dionýz I don't want to see your face again.” I screamed
I go into the restroom and cry, and I pass out.
“I only live two floors down its not a long walk, Phoenix.” said Ren nicely
“You have no muscle, your dainty.” said Phoenix
He smiles. “I know your sad and I know you never meant to cheat on Ambrose.” said Phoenix
“He will never forgive me, he went off of the deep end, he was a wreak, so was the house, he was so pathetic and the house was now sad.” said Ren sadly
He starts to cry and he opens up his room.
“he will get over it.”
He just looksat her and opens the door to his home.
It’s a stale white that he keeps it, but on one wall he is a big soccer fan he goes to everygame for team Italy, he has the first picture that we took when me and him went to are(well mine) first game.
“Ah, it has been a while.” Said Ren timidly
He walks to his bed room and lays on his bed and Phoenix looks at him, turns around and shows herself to the door I wake up in
the restroom I look around, the ceiling is the same, the décor is the same, I pull myself up and look at myself in the mirror, but I am not the same.
YOU ARE READING
Power of the Rose
Fiksi RemajaCold, 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...