"Ace I wanna dance" I said pulling his arm so he can get up.
"Amor we're on the beach... and there's no music" he laughed.
"Here I'll play some,just please dance with meee" I whined with the pout he can't say no too. I grabbed my phone and played Da...
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𐬺ꨄ𐬺 Ace
I hear a glass fall and a thump. "VALENTINA" I yell quickly getting up and running to the kitchen.
Running in I see her limp body laying on the ground with a glass smashed around her.I kneel down onto the ground next to her and pick her head up so she's laying on my legs.
I bring my ear to her chest, good she's still breathing. I start to rapidly shake her over and over again. I pat her cheek lightly to see if she'll wake up.
"Valentina, wake up, come on angel, wake up" I say.
I quickly call one of the guards to bring a car around. How did this happen? We were laughing and having fun and then the next minute she's passed out.
I pick up Valentina bridal style and carry her out.
I see the driver, Marco waiting for us. He jumps out of his seat and opens door for Valentina and I. I slide in keeping Valentina on my lap and tell Marco where to go.
Shit this is all my fault. I should have known that the blunts Luca makes are strong as shit. I'm so fucking mad at myself right now. How could I have put this stupid to put her in harms way like this? For what? A fun time? Having fun? Relaxing and getting to know her?
Looking down I realize i'm squeezing Valentina's thigh very tight.
I let go and see my hand print still there. Fuck that'll leave a bruise. Shit.
I clench my jaw from how mad I am at myself. My dumbass is always fucking shit up.
The car comes to a halt and the door swings open. A doctor with a stretcher stands there. I gently lay Valentina onto the stretcher and watch her be wheeled away. I stay behind for a moment to make a few phone calls.
Grabbing my phone I quickly call Luca. It's 2 am so he probably fucking some chick but this is more important than his dick right now.
I call him once and he quickly declined. Little shit. I call again and he declines, This fucking bitch. I call one more time and he finally picks up.
"What the fuck you want, I'm kind of in the middle of something" Luca says breathing heavy.
He was definitely fucking someone.
"Valentina fainted, I think it's because of that fucking weed you gave me"
"Why the hell would you give her that weed" he says sighing, I hear a quiet moan in the background.
"Would you stop fucking the girl you're with while i'm on the fucking phone" I growl.
"Ok fine" he says taking the phone of his ear.
I hear faint whispers and a girly giggle.
"oh mio fottuto dio, Luca, hello?" Translation:oh my fucking god
