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"But darling you need music to dance not a partner""MOM I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU HAVE MY DRESS IN YOUR SUITCASE I'LL SMACK YOUR-" "HELLO?" "HELLO?!" I can't believe she hung up on me like that!? I looked at Jake " Jake, sweetie, your clothes are trash didn't i tell you that Prada was last season?" Jake looked at his clothes and shrugged while Isabelle let out a snort.
"She's right you know, Prada WAS last season" "Yeah and your hair color also was last season, we have a flight to catch" Jake started to walk away from us before Isabelle could say anything. After taking our seats in the airplane I looked outside the window and admired the view, "....leone...." " ..leone.." "LEONE" i snapped out of my thoughts and turned around to look at Isabelle. "WHAT!?" she grabbed her phone and went on her IG switching to my account and -slammed- her phone in my forehead. " EX-CA-USE YOU FOR SHMACKING ME WITH YOUR PHONE BITCH"
Jake started laughing and fell of the chair some of the passengers looked at him strangely and some laughed AT him. Don't blame them for doing so he's a- "LOOK AT THE LIKES IT HAS LESS THEN THE ONE WE TOOK IN MILAN" I pushed Isa's hand back so I could properly look at whatever she was trying to show me.
I blinked. She blinked. Jake blinked. "Bitch-" The plane went off into the air and we were soaring in the sky now, Jake fell asleep short after we took off and Isa was listening to music while I was on my IPad scrolling through my Instagram. A guy named 'Ben Gross' started following me, I mean if his name is Ben GROSS what in the name of Cancun is wrong with this guy?
Four new people followed me three girls named Devi Vis-Something, Fabiola Something , Eleanor Wong and another guy named Praxis? Hall Yoshida I mean Praxton. It'd be cool if his name would be praxis I mean that's a stores name- I scrolled through my comments and saw this
Paxton... Paxton.... WHO THE FUCK IS PAXTON?! Then I replied to @To_fab.ulous ' no I did not have sex why are you asking lmao'
I liked all of their comments and turned my Ipad off thinking about who the actual fuck Paxton is.𝟏𝟐 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
"Jake.." "JAKE" I groaned as I stopped shaking Jake "Isa help me wake this idiot up!" As she blew a bubble with her gum she looked at me and said; "I'm posting something on my storyyyy" I grabbed her phone and threw it towards a flight attendants face "OWW!" "Help. Me. Now." Isabelle frowned and slapped Jake, waking him up from his winter sleep or something. "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON ARE WE DYING?!"
'Ladies and gentlemen if you look to your left you'll see that we finally arrived in LA California, the plane will land shortly so please refrain from standing up during this time'
I looked out the small plane window seeing the Hollywood sign just a few miles away. "JAKE STOP HITTING ME-" "YOU SLAPPED ME SO SHUT UP-" "it's good to be home don't you think?" I turned around seeing Jake on top of Isa pulling her hair in a weird ass direction. "....what the fuck.. I'm not going through this shit again forget I asked anything" I quickly walked past them grabbing my Valentino bag and making my way to my car.
"LEONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" "AH!" I screamed and jumped up dropping my phone on the concrete "SHIT FUCK FUCK SHIT SHIT" I quickly bent down and grabbed my phone, I stayed silent and flipped it over seeing........"NO CRACK" I was so relieved and turned around to see Jaimé he waved at me and gave me a tight hug "LEO!!!!!!!!" I ruffled his hair and hugged him back "Wassup Jaimé" he jumped up and down and ran towards Isa and Jake.
Isa giggled as Jaimé hugged her and Jake "Jaimé what are you doing here? Achina was supposed to pick us u-" Isa looked at me and nodded I laughed and sat in my car "No worries, now get in we have to unpack all this shit at home" Isa joined me in the car while the boys grabbed our luggage.
"This is a modern day fairytale no happy endings included bitch"
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Fanfictionꪶꫀꪮꪀꫀ ꪜꪖꪀ𝕫é (Leone Vanzè): 𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 , 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 , 𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆. 𝑨𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒐𝒓...