Gianluca's P.O.V.
I wake up to cold liquid being splashed on my face. My eyes fly open as I shoot out of bed and look down to find my pillow and sheets wet. That's when I hear my three idiotic friends laughing their ass off. Snapping my head towards them, anger bubbles up inside of me. "What the hell?!"
"Wait! Aren't we forgetting something?" Vince asks the guys.
"Oh, yeah!" Francesco says with a smile. All three of them raise their hands before slapping me across the face.
My cheeks begin to sting as rage comes pouring out of me. "What the fuck was that for?!" Pulling my hands over both my cheeks, my eyes narrow at them.
"For Fionia!" They yell in union.
Feeing all the colour drain from my face, my head begins to spin. "What do you mean for Fionia?"
A groan is heard next to me as the four of us put our attention to the Latina I fucked last night. "Que esta pasando mi amor? (What's happening my love?)" Her black curly hair is a mess as the sheets roll off her chest. Sitting up, she stretches her arms over her head giving the four of us a lovely view.
Shaking my head, I quickly hop out of bed and pull my boxers on. "Get out."
"But—"
Gritting my teeth, my eyes narrow. "Now." Widening her eyes, she scurries around the room. Grabbing all her belongings she leaves the room in just her silky black long. Clothing the door gently behind her, the boys give me a disappointed look.
Massimo sighs and looks at me. "Seriously dude?"
"Doesn't matter. What is it about Fionia?"
The three boys look at each other before Massimo clears his throat. Straightening his posture he gives me a hard glare. "We told Fionia that you've been sleeping with other women while she's being held captive in the basement."
"You did what!" Taking a step towards Massimo,
he keeps his stance as he continues to glare at me. "Why would you do that?!"
"Because it was the right thing to do!" Francesco spits.
Growling at him, my hard glare shoots to him. "I was only trying to clear my head!"
"Okay. So, fucking random girls clear your head?" Vince asks in a sarcastic tone.
I glare at him. "That's not what I meant!"
"But that's what you said!" Vince says.
Groaning once more, I run my hands over my face before flopping down on my bed. "Okay, I quit."
"Oh, we almost forgot." Massimo says, taking out his phone. "Here, you'll love the video."
I sit up and take the phone out of his hands. "What do yo—" I cut myself off when I see her face, the anger and betrayal. Pressing play, I get ready for whatever is about to happen.
Nia smiles at the camera and show me her middle finger, I chuckle at her little gesture. "Congratulations on fucking those girls Luca! Congratulations on showing me how much you care about me! Congratulations on breaking your damn promise with me!" She says as a tear slips down her cheek. Quickly wiping it away, she clears her throat and continues. "I don't know why but the need and want to tell you that you just lost me, is killing me. So. You lost me! I guess—for like—ever! Because I regret ever liking—no for ever loving you! I regret it all. I wish I could go back in time and change our high school experience. I wish I didn't get kidnap by your stupid ass and should have just shot you right there in then! You are a coward." Venom laced in her voice as she tried to control herself.
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Star Cross Lovers with Guns
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