Gabriella's POV
As anime and I walked in to my house after work that evening she was still trying to get a hold of Obie.
" if I have to leave you one more voice message I'm going to strangle you, call me back" she spoke In to the phone
" hey its OK we don't have to drink tonight we can just go dance, and besides it will be fun just to get out." I told her
" but I wanna drink " she whined
Laughing I sat on the couch to take my shoes off
" OK you drink and I'll drive us home I just wanna dance anyway" I said
" no I'm sure he'll call us back any minute" she said
" well its not like we can anyway and besides" I told her
She sat on the chair in the living room next to me and rolled her eyes
" I don't care you are stressing and making me stress. So get your ass up off the couch and go get dressed wear something sexy" she said
" I'm wearing jeans and a crop top nothing sexy about that I'm not looking to hook up anyway" I said
Walking away to my room to rummage through the clothes I had in my closet. Coming across my favorite shirt. It was light purple with orange tiger Lillie's on the front.
*flashback*
* memory*
I sat with Alessandro outside.
I was sitting between his legs both of us laying on the lush green grass. " princess what are you thinking" he asked
" oh nothing just that I love you so much" I told him
" I love you too princess" he said as he kissed my temple " I have something for you" he said
I turn around in his lap to face him
" you don't have to get me anything" I told him
" I know but I like to see your face light up just like this" he said caressing my check
He hands me a box " what is it" I ask " well I guess you'll have to opened it huh" he said chuckling. As I open the box I see a beautiful light purple shirt with beautiful orange tiger Lillie's on the front "oh Alessandro it's beautiful thank you so much" I said kissing his cheek " your welcome princess" he said
* flashback over*
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Laced Dream ( On Hold )
Romantizm(Gabriella) I had all these memories. Maybe they dreams. I'm not really sure. If they were memories, I had no evidence that he was real. Maybe I was going crazy. I was there with him in Italy or maybe was it dreamland?? ...
