Jen POVI ran back into the room and closed the door with a slam. I was furious! That bastard dared to threten me when his bitch was in the wrong! That bastard! I was fuming and pacing around the room. The door opened and I glared at the person walking in.
"What?!" I scowled.
"Woah sorry! Just wanted to make sure you're okay bellissma." (Beautiful) He got both his hands up in surrender and chuckled nervously.
I scanned him and can't say he's not good looking. The cute kind. Then again I seem to be a bad judge of caracters as two men I liked were assholes. Marco had a simple black piké that fit him perfectly showing off his tattoo covered arms with grey pants. He looked rather good.
"Wanna get out of here?" He suggested.
I squinted my eyes at him in suspission and he laughed at my action.
"I'm not going to do anything. You just seem to want to get out of here for a while."
"To do what?" I asked curiously.
"Anything you want." He winked at me with his eye. "I know a good gelato place."
My interest peaked. I love ice cream.
"Fine, let me get ready. 30 minutes."
"You look beautiful already!" He whined.
Blushing a little, I pushed him out the door and I shout "30 minutes!"
I quickly pulled out a matching blazer and skirt with a black bralette under. Wearing sneakers for comfort. I did some neutral makeup with mascara and brows.
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Who Is The Unknown
Romance"All this was a misstake. I thought I would get help and be free but I threw myself into another nightmare." My voice barely a whisper. ------- She have lived through hell but nobody knows. She's in hiding but from what? She spends her days in the s...