Alice's/Angela's Pov:
A bright white light felt like it was shining at me and I open my eyes. My window was open and it was morning. I get up from my bed then walk to my mirror. Bed head, I think to myself. I walk downstairs to meet my dad sitting at the table with alot of other men in suits. They were all staring at me, oh no. I look down to see what I was wearing, my silk shorts that was mid thigh and a silk tank top. My eyes widen and I start to feel embarrassed. I run away fast to get changed. I find the quickest decent thing next to me, a peach dress. I put it on and walk downstairs.
"Okay men, this is my daughter" He sternly says
"Hi" I say shyly, the room was filled with young men my age but I only see one that caught my eye. He was the only one not wearing a suit instead he wore a white dress shirt that was fitted and rolled up the sleeves. He stares at me and I feel uneasy, I tuck my hair behind my ear and look at my dad.
"We're having breakfast now. Do you want to join us?" He asked
"Um okay" I said then searched for an empty seat. I walked to the only one available, the one next to the guy who wasn't wearing a suit. I sat down and politely nodded at the guy. In front of me was a plate of french toast with berries, yum. I pick up my fork to poke it and direct it into my mouth but before that I heard someones voice.
"Hello, I'm Argiano but people call me Gio" The guy said
"I'm Angela or Alice, which ever one suits you" I laugh awkwardly, till this point I still don't know which name I'm comfortable with.
"Well they both suit you, what would you want to be called?" He asks me
"I don't know, pick one" I chuckle
"Well I don't know, do you want me to call you Angela or Alice?" He says
"I'm fine with both" I tell him
"Well then tell me which one do you want me to call you?" This guy... is infuriating
"I don't know, Angela perhaps" I tell him and look back at my mouthwatering french toast. I lick my lips and stab my fork into one again but then he spoke again. I roll my eyes
"So how are you Angela?" He asks
"Hungry, I'm hungry" I tell him while I quickly put the french toast in my mouth, Yum.
"Angela, Gio here is one of my men please get to know him. He will be assigned to you for your trip" My dad said, oh okay. He looks nice though
"So I heard your meeting a friend there" He asked
"Yeah why?"
"I know your hiding something from your dad, it's impossible you just want to meet your friend without security" He whispers
"None of your business Gio" I told him
"Lying to your dad oof, gonna break his heart" He told me
"You don't know what your talking about okay. I can tell you to f*ck off and you'd never see this place again" I tell him
"Damn a bit moody?" He asked
"Yes now let me eat, I'm starving" I say and start stuffing my face. What is wrong with this guy? He makes me so mad, I hate it. Who does he think he is? I just met him and he's interrogating me, stupid stupid man. I pick pick up my fork and try to find another piece of food but it was all gone. I stare at my plate amazed that I finished that fast... it must be because of him. I drink my tall glass of cold water and let out a breath. I stay for a while at the table so I don't seem rude and then my dad caught that I finished.
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RomanceI felt dizzy and i felt i had the urge to hurl. So i ran outside and threw up. Turns out Mr.hotshot came to the rescue and held my hair. "Ugh thank you" "Alice please go home. Your sick" "Well nope" i went back into the club and sat at the bar...
