Well I guess no one was paying attention but my friends were dying. It was too embarrassing but since everyone was focus on the maco Marco Mario dude. I was relieve.
We had to wait a good 15 minutes for the damn media and every other important people to enter before we entered. I was so irritated. like seriously its freaking snowing and I didn't want my already messed up make up to get worst.
I had to be dramatic and start some scene.
" excuse me, how long more do we have to wait, we might have not paid for the damn VIP tickets, but it doesn't mean thatbu didn't spend money. " I told the buffy security that tried to give me a firm look. Like I care. I was not intimidated by his Buffy ass.
He ignore me and this time I said " can we go in, because I didn't pay my ticket to come and look at people taking pictures of some rich and arrogant guy". Before I knew it Mr. Hottie told security guard something. And he nodded. I was ready to smack both of them with my heels and my friends were parting my back and telling me to calm down. These stupid paparazzi were snapping my pictures from left to right , and my friends seemed impressed. .
Before I knew it there both of each of my side, showing they perfect teeth. Mr Hottie was staring at me in disbelief and I shrugged my shoulder.
" Are we going in or are you going to return our money so we can go home, because my heel is starting me". I said to the security guy who ignored me.
" Il est sourd muet ou quoi". I asked Mimi who starting laughing so hard now.
Madii looked at us as if we've grown a second head.
Mr.Hottie cleared his throat and the place got silent. I wonder who he really is thou.
" Enough Ms. Whatever your name is, I am not here to watch your idiocy so if you can excuse us. Security get them out of here this minutes." His jaw clenched.
Great, fucking great. I didn't even get the chance to apologize because he walked in. I begged the security to let my befriend in. Which he accepted. My friends didn't want to leave me out there by myself but I persuade them to go in.
I left my wallet and in Madii's car. How freaking great is that. Everyone got in even the security. I was out there hoping to Madii remembers about my wallet or myself, which didn't happen and I was getting sleepy. Me being the only person outside at this time was pretty scary, I'm sure it was passed 3 am and completely dark outside. The only visible thing was the snow falling in front of the street light. It was a beautiful sight to see.
I saw at least 5 thug looking guys, right across the street from Apollo around 5am I'm not to sure, but they had evil smile form on their lips. I was scare for my life. It seem like they were waiting for the light. I was banging on the door, kicking it , sobbing and crying . I kept kicking until they were right next to me, trying to pull me away, one had his hand on my thigh, while the other one was playing with my hair, and one was getting ready to rip my slutty dress. I just closed my eyes and was waiting for them to do their worst, and the door busted out with a hangry Mr.Hottie, clenched jaw, tight ball fist and his body guard.
",Ma...Mar....Mari...Mario...Da..Di...versus" one of them stutter, he looks like he was about to shit on himself .
what kind of name is that thooo?? He pulled me into a hug and I cried on his expensive suit.
"Holy shiiiiit Mariano Di Viao, oh my God, guys this is the man that owns 90 percent of Italy and owns a lot of businesses is New York and.... " and Mariano or Marco aka Mr hottie interrupted him with a "shut up and dissapear before I blink." And with that the guys flew.
"Are you okay". Marco or Mariano asked concern.
I couldn't talked so I just nodded my head. I was still on his chest when we heard paparazzi snapping pictures.
I heard his swear.
I heard a bunch of ❓ question. Such as
"Mr Mariano is she one of the toys, Mariano why is she in your hand', how long it took you to sleep with her." Mariano here and Mariano there. Everyone was waiting on him to answer which of course he cleared his throat. And said " well, as you all can see, she was looking for attention and best believe I gave it to her, yeah I did s.." I didn't let him finish his sentence and slapped the demon that was in him. How dare him. I head everything in shock mode, holding they collar and back and looked at me as if he was going to kill me.
I turned around and ran to Madii's car. I guessed the saw it what was happening and followed me.
The car ride was silent. They know me too well to know that when I'm in certain mlkd it simple mean not to say anything to me.
I love these girls to death. Madii drop me off first and then went to drop off Mimi. We exchanged good night / morning and that was it. I showered and went straight to bed. Slept for 2 hours and was up by 9. Showered and went to help my aunt in her salon.
By 10:30 am I was in the shop and on my way there everyone was looking st me in subway, customers that came in wanted my autograph and pictures.
I asked what was going on, completely forgetting what happened few hours ago with the whole Mariano thing.
That's when I saw it, I was on every channel, BET, MTV, NEW YORK 1 etc... Even the damn newspaper ' New York times, the metro, the Italian news paper and a whole lot of stuff.
The title were too funny and irritating
One that caught my attention was the one that showed my fingers traces on his left cheek. I felt back. But he deserves it. By 12 the shop was too pack, so I told my aunt to that i was going to take a the day off. She just laughed and told me to enjoy .
On my way to the train station, a tinted SUV passed by and before I knew it, two strong men had me in the damn SUV. How great is this. Now I'm going to die here, would anyone even miss me? Oo God what will I tell God? Suddenly I started Thinking about the slap. Was it necessary, definitely not. Well I won't even get the chance to apologize. Oo God. I stop daydreaming when I heard about taking me to their boss. One of the guy looks like Mariano Guard, I asked him if he was working for Mariano, and he smacked the hell outta me. He smacked me sooo hard, that I started seeing the stars on in this afternoon.
I taste my own blood. I didnt deserve it, hell no one deserve to be slapped like that. Before we get there I was crying real hard.
We got in front of this beautiful big royal looking like mansion.
I smelled this nice cologne before I even enter the house. Yes I know the smell, it definitely smells like him. I was too scared to asked, because of the slapped I received few minutes ago.
My face was getting numb, I guess because of the inflammation on my cheek. The smell was getting stronger and stronger and finally he appear my finger traces on his cheeks. Its pretty ugly.
When he saw me with a swollen me he was mad, wait is there another word that's worst than angry?? Because he was fuming, even his eyes and face color changed.
"What the hell happened to her, who did this" to her"" . he yelled on top of his lungs.
The one that hit me said proudly it was him. 3 second later Mariano was punching and kicking him like a mad person. I had to intervene because he was going to kill him. I tried to push away him away since he didn't want to listen to the stop and the begging. I pulled him by the ears like the 2 years old he is actikng like. And his body guards and staffs looked me in disbelief including him.

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De TodoMariano Di Viao ... the sexiest man on earth, hottest Italian billionaire that drove the beautiful expensive cars and live like ♔ King. He owns about 90 percent of the Name brand, city business in Italy, France and 80 percent in New York.