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i woke up to the sound of nothing
it was too quiet and the house felt like a library
small swishes from the air vents or the beeps of the cars outside
"cazzo uomo!" someone shouted downstairs, their we go
i got out of bed and took a quick shower throwing on a pair of leggings and hoodie
the snow was starting to die down since the season was changing
i wanna go out again today with madison but what happened last night might change my plans
i don't get it, why does he get so protective?
it's already been a month
one month away from california, my friends, giovanni, my old life
i'm so tired of being here
"this is the only place keeping you safe!"
from matteo? from my father? from what the hell? theirs no damn point being here
and i wonder what kind of pimp he even is, he goes and buys me then i find out i'm italian and my father is apart of some mafia
i groaned from all these different thoughts popping up, i walked out my room and downstairs
bailey was still sleeping giving me time to make breakfast
i walked in the living room and saw janiel and leo playing a video game
i chuckled at how concentrated they were, "morning" i yawned
they didn't respond
"rude" i chuckled and started grabbing the pans
"oh hey bri" they quickly smiled at me before going back to the game
it was 10 in the morning, for once i'm up early
alba soon walked in making me smile, "buongiorno"
"i'm guessing that's good morning, destra?" i smirked
"i see someone's learning italian" she said, i nodded
we took out the foods and started cooking, we made pancakes, eggs, bacon, and toasted a special bread alba got
"this is lucifer and luciana favorite breakfast dish, focaccia pane with eggs and a side of pancetta" she told me
[ that's my mf dish when i go to italy ]
"it looks really good" i said, it looked so tasty
she fixed up a dish just like that and i took a bite, moaning at the taste
"buongiorno- no way" sophia walked in and her eyes widened when she saw the dishes
we chuckled, "morning" i smiled