Mia's pov
The week has passed and it's now Saturday.
I hardly see the twins and Boggi during the week because of their busy schedules.
I was up in my bedroom cleaning it when my phone rings.
I quickly answer it with a bright smile on my face.
"Hello?"
"Starbucks for two?"
I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.
"What?"
"What I meant was, can I take you out tonight?"
I chew down on my bottom lip.
"Let me think about it." I playfully tell him.
Boggi chuckles.
"Of course I'd go out with you tonight."
"Good. I'll pick you up round about 8 if that's okay with you?"
"That's perfect."
"Perfect. I'll see you then."
"See you." I hang up.
I instantly forget what I was doing and rush to the shower to take a quick one.
I dressed in a plain black dress and strapped heels.
I tied my hair into a messy ponytail and grabbed a leather jacket for when the night gets cold.
When it was past 7 I decided to wait downstairs for Boggi.
"And where do you think you're going dressed like that? You not going out with that boy again are you?"
"Maria. Can you please for once stop talking to me like I'm a little kid? You're not my mom and you have no right to tell me how I should live my life."
She slaps me hard across my cheek.
"Don't talk back to me like that you little bitch. This is my house and you will do as I tell you." The smell of strong alcohol reeks from her breath.
"You are a drunk, you know that. I don't even know why I still waste my time trying to please you. I would say I feel sorry for my dad for marrying someone like you but in all honesty, it's you who I feel sorry for..."
She stares daggers back at me but I show no mercy.
She was not going to have her way with me, not again.
There's a knock at the door.
"You leave this house, don't think you can come back."
"That's completely fine with me because it's not like I wanted to be here in the first place." I walk over to the door and open it.
"Boggi. Hey." I say placing a kiss on his cheek.
"Mia, wow you look amazing." He scans my dress.
"Hi." Boggi says to Maria when he notices her behind me.
Maria just rolls her eyes and walks away.
"She doesn't look all too happy."
I step out of the house and close the door behind me, "Does she ever?" I say sarcastically.
When we got to Starbucks I followed Boggi to a table at the back of the café.
"Where it all started." Boggi says once we get to a table.
The table where we first met.
"How cute." I say playfully.
We both sat down in the booth as we waited for our order.
"So, about the other night..." Boggi trails off.
I didn't know he wanted to talk about that.
I was so prepared for a nice night out, not to talk about what happened that night.
"Can we not talk about that right now?"
"I just really want to say how awfully sorry I am. I am really not like that." He says, ignoring my question.
I take his hand in mine, "Yes you told me and I forgave you. Let's just leave it at that okay."
He gives me a light smile, "Okay."
Although the images of kissing Emilio still haunts me.
Does Boggi deserve to know? Yes. Am I going to tell him? Not right now...Everything's going so well and he doesn't deserve to be hurt right now.
"Mia. There was something I wanted to actually ask you."
"What's that?"
He licks his lips and shifts uncomfortably in his seat.
"What?" I ask again feeling anxious to know what it is.
"I know we only known each other for a little while now but I don't know if you feel it in anway but...I feel like I've known you since forever." He says in a low voice.
My lips part, wanting to say something but nothing comes out.
"Boggi, I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything. I only need to know one thing," He looks deep into my eyes, "Mia, will you be my girlfriend?"
I was in shock right now.
He probably noticed my blank face because he shakes his head.
"Forget I asked anything. That was stupid of me-"
"Boggi. I would love to be your girlfriend."
He releases a breath of relief.
I lean over the table and place a kiss on Boggi's lips.
He looked happy, like a different kind of happy and it made me feel really good to make someone feel this way.
"I take it this is our first date then." I say.
"I mean if you want it to be." He smirks.
"You know, I've never been a girlfriend before. I hope I'm good at it."
He gives me a soft smile, "You are perfect."
I bite down on my lip and try to contain the massive smile growing on my face but fail.
When our Starbucks date was over Boggi then drove me home.
He pulled up in front of my house.
I look at my hands in my lap a smile plastered on my lips.
"Did you enjoy our 'first date'?" Boggi asks me.
"Very much yes." I look up to him.
He does nothing but lean over and kiss me, hard.
I kissed him back but he seemed more controlling this time.
His lips traced from my lips down to the nape of my neck.
It was hard for me breathe. My entire body was on fire.
I then felt his hands slipping the straps of my dress down from my shoulders.
Goosebumps rose onto my skin.
"Wait, Boggi." I whisper.
He stops, "What?"
"I'm not going to have sex with you in a car right now."
He pulls away from me slowly.
"It wasn't my intention..." He tells me.
"I know. I just..."
"It's okay. You're not ready and I respect that."
