Rosalie's POV:
I was sitting at the island eating the spaghetti that the chefs made for me beforehand.
My favorite.
The TV was on so I decided to watch the news. I know boring right? Anything to get my mind off what happened earlier.
Fredo left me here alone to do god knows what. He always leaves around the same time each day and won't tell me where he's going.
Geez I hate him sometimes.
Jessica, one of my bestest friends is out of town, as well as my other friends are just i don't know where.
"I feel like driving around town" I said to myself.
Fredo tells me not to for my "safety",but fuck him.
I quickly got dressed into booty shorts a flowy crop top and a SnapBack. I grabbed my phone and my keys and told the maid where I was going, just in case something happens.
I got into my Crome Bugatti and just sped down the highway not giving a damn in the world. I passed by all these tiny stores wishing Jessica were here.
I put my shades on and blasted the music until I couldn't hear myself think.
It was about 7 and it was starting to get dark.
My phone buzzed and Fredo was calling.
Fuck you ignore.
I'm so pissed at him for leaving me every damn day alone by myself. I decided to go back cause Fredo will have a bitch fit.
I pulled into the estate and typed the number in the gates keypad.
I sped towards the house and got out, instantly regretting it. Great he's home.
I unlocked the door and expected him to yell at me which I was right.
"ROSALINDA VICTORIA FLORES WHERE HAVE U BEEN" he spat.
"Fredo calm the hell down! I just rode down the roads that's it. Don't have a bitch fit." I spat rolling my eyes at him.
He scoffed and snatched my arm, as his grip got insanely tight.
"FREDO LET FUCKING GO YOU ARE HURTING ME!" I spat.
His eyes turned from dark coal to loving, and sincere eyes again.
I whimpered and let the tears fall.
This is the first time I saw him like this. And to be honest it scared me the hell out of me.
I snatched my arm away and saw it. It had his hand print and it started turning purple and black.
I looked at him with hatred. He started saying apologies, but I ignored him and whipped the front door open I got in my Bugatti and roared it to life.
Fredo had tears in his eyes and before I left the house. I gave him the middle finger and sped off.
Tears where streaming down my face. How could he do this to me. I hate you Alfredo Flores!!!
I didn't know where to go so I just went to Starbucks. I looked at my phone and it was blinking.
The fuck. Oh fuck. He was tracking me. I smashed my phone on the floor making it crack. With my supras I smashed it over and over. Gosh tracking me my ass.
I walked into Starbucks and they smell of coffee beans filled the air. I smiled and asked the girl at the front desk. "Hi, excuse me do you think I can have a handful of ice in a napkin please" I said sweetly. She looked at me up and down at my now swollen arm and said "OMG of course!" With that she ran towards the back.
I sighed and found a place to sit. It was near the fire place. I saw the crackling and burning of the fire wood.
She soon came back and handed me the wrapped napkin with a sincere smile. I smiled back and put it on my arm making a hiss come out of my mouth.
She looked at me with worried eyes and said " Um, if you don't mind me asking what happened?"
I looked at her and thought should I trust her. Of course I can. " Um well, I have a 20 year old brother, and um he's very overprotective and never let's me leave the house alone without him. But, I kind of broke that rule and he called a million times so I decided to get back and when I did he yelled at me and gave me the bruise. So um yea now I'm here" I said with a smile.
Surprisingly she gave me a warm hug and pulled away with a smile. "He shouldn't have don't that to you but he was probably worried about you that's why. I'm Angelina by the way." I smiled and said
"Rosalinda but call me Rosey or Rosalie",she smiled and I thought, this is my new bestfriend.
