If you could be one character from a TV show who would it be.
I wanna be Hanna Marin from pretty little liars so fucking bad.
She's so Badass brooooo.
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The cold, wet air hit me as soon as I stepped off the jet. It was enough for me to get back on and fly home, why the fuck is it so cold?
I noticed a car in front of me and walked towards it cautiously carrying my luggage with me.
"Miss D'Angelo." The man greets me.
"How does Dominico know that I came?" I raise my eyebrow at him.
Because he's a stalker, of course he knows.
"He doesn't, he just sent me here in case you do come. If I'm being honest, he didn't seem to think you would turn up." The man enlightens me.
"Well I'm here now." I shrug.
The flight was only three hours so by the time I had arrived it was around 4:00am. I had briefly slept on the jet so tired wasn't the word, I was more...I just looked like a dragon. Ok?
But I think I'm past the point of looking nice to impress someone. Take me how I am, even if I look like a terror-dactyl.
The drive to Dom's apartment was terrible, I had second thoughts the whole way. It wasn't regret, it was more worry and anxiousness but I knew I couldn't turn back now. Though, I didn't want to...
London looked pretty in the night, the lights were vibrant it reminded me of New York but here it felt more new. In a good way, it felt like a fresh start and a time to fullfill opportunities.
Sienna you sound like a fucking fortune cookie.
The drive soon came to an end and my nerves engulfed me as we pulled up to his apartment.
From the outside it look pretty, it gave me a sense of nostalgia. It looked vintage yet modern.
I cautiously walked through and up the stairs until I came to his door.
Fuck. FUck. FuCk.
Before reaching it, I heard clattering that startled me causing me to do a 180 turn.
Sienna, gangster up.
What the fuck is he doing in there? Breakdancing?
I noticed the latch was down so I managed to get in.
How fucking unsafe of him! Does he want to get robbed by road men?
It wasn't the beautiful interior that caught my eyes first, nor was it the grande view from the window. Instead it was the smashed glass that was scattered along the floor.
I treaded carefully and cautiously turned a corner; I saw him.
His hair was pulled back, his shirt was loose and he had both arms pushing down on the counter, his head was bowed down almost like he was catching his breath.
"Dominico." I mutter unwillingly as I watch his head spring up.
I saw something in his eyes, it was dark.
But his distressed look turned to a smile so I pushed it away.
He relaxed and strutted closer, his footsteps were heavy. I did the same only my footsteps sounded like penguins.
We were about a foot apart though none of us dared to step closer.
"You came." He exclaims.
"I didn't think you would."
"I came." I reply though it sounded more like a question.
He reaches up and brushes his hand against my cheek before removing that strand of hair that hand been bugging me and placing it around my ear.
"Bella." (Beautiful). He smirks.
Is that butterflies I am getting.
No Sienna, your stomach is rumbling you fat fuck.
His hand moves around the back of my neck and he ushers me into his chest. His grip was firm but gentle and I felt safe. He always makes me feel safe and sometimes that was all I wanted.
We pulled apart shortly after and there was a moment where our eyes were just glued together.
"Kiss me." I state closing my eyes to avoid his
"What?" He asks confused.
"Just kiss me." I repeat.
He does so intrusively. His lips crash into mine and I reciprocate the feeling.
Unfortunately, it soon came to an end.
"I wanted to see if I still felt the same way about you as I did before." I explain.
"Do you?" He asks almost too quickly.
I shake my head and watch his face...turn sorrow as I realise he had taken it the wrong way.
"It was different, so different. I don't know how to explain it but whatever it is, I want it."
I tell him and watch lust appear in his eyes.
Then I notice something else, "bitch, are you drunk?" I raise my eyebrow fiercely at him.
"No." He bluntly replies and I raise it even more.
"I'm not drunk, I've just been drinking."
"It's the same thing." I tell him.
"Sienna I can't get drunk." He tries to swag it out.
"Ok alcoholic." I roll my eyes leaving his grip and admiring the place.
"I'm not an alcoholic." He scoffs.
"That's what alcoholics say." I play with him.
"So what was the cause of your tantrum this time?" I question initiating to the broken glass.
"Don't worry about that. You're here, that's more important." He tells me.
"I'm going to get it out of you." I fold my arms challenging him.
"Very intimidating love." He smirks.
I'll shove intimidating up his ass.
My phone rings breaking out staring contest and I sigh when I see 'Escobar' written across it.
I inhale anxiously before answering.
"Ahhh El Chapo! How are you?" My tone was cheerful.
"Sienna where the fuck are you?" He growls.
"Mentally, I am in a beautiful place." I smile.
"Sienna." He states causing me to gulp in fear.
"Well-," before I can finish Italian stir fry snatches the phone off me.
"Hey Stefano." He greets my father.
I. Am. Fucked.
"Why the fuck do you have Siennas phone? Where the fuck are you? What the fuck?!" I hear my dad.
My anxiety growing I take the phone and put it on speaker.
"IT WAS DOMINICO. HE KIDNAPPED ME AND THREATENED TO THROW AIDEN OFF A BRIDGE IF I DIDN'T COME." I yell.
"Yeah, I did. She's stuck here now I guess. If you find a way to get rid of her let me know. Bye now Stefano." Dominico adds before ending the call.
We both let out a massive sigh.
"He's going to kill us, isn't he?" I groan.
"Definitely." He looks equally as frightened.
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Adriano's POV:
"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU THINK IT WOULD EVEN REMOTELY BE A GOOD IDEA?" Big papa yells at us.
There are to many words in that sentence, I need a brief translation.
"Well Adriano suggested it."Natalia calls me out.
"You little bitch. I didn't even want to do it. Sienna's just fucking scary." I defend myself.
"AND YOU FORCED ME TO DO IT, YOU USED THAT MANIPULATION THING THAT YOU DO WHEN YOU WANT FOOD."
"What manipulation thing?" She questions confused.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about." I hint.
She turns silent.
Yes! I get the last word.
"Yup it was all Adriano." Fiorella adds and I turn towards them in fury.
My dad looks like he's going to murder me.
"Fiorella you better hide Aiden." I warn her.
"Girls get out." Stefano tells them and they willingly sprint out of the room.
I'm gonna put hair removal in their shampoo after this.
He sits in his chair intimidatingly and I fall back in mine gulping.
"If it makes a difference, Leia likes me. I don't think she would be too pleased with you if you kill me." I tell him.
See reverse psychology.
What can I say? I'm a king in STEM.
"Why would you do that? You're supposed to be her brother, you're supposed to protect her! You have just proved I can't trust you." He doesn't yell but his calm tone is way more scary.
It angered me.
"And what kind of brother would I be if I forced her to stay here?" I challenged him.
"One who cares about her safety." He spits.
"Sienna can look after herself better than any of us can! I care about her happiness more than anything. That's why I did it but you were to selfish to see that she was miserable here."
I immediately held a cushion over my face to protect myself from anything he would throw at me after saying that.
Removing myself from behind the cushion I see him speechless.
"Yeah. Stay quiet."
Shut up Adriano. He will shoot you.
"I'm sorry. It came out. Don't stab me with a samurai sword. Please."
"Trust takes along time to earn and a second to break." He tells me.
"I'd do it all over again because you know that I'd never betray you without good reason." I defend myself.
"Good reason?!" He scoffs.
"Yes dad. Good reason." I repeat.
Silence invaded for a while before he realised where I was coming from.
He sighs, "I know. I'm sorry. You are a good brother, I just wish you didn't go behind my back."
"I'm sorry." I tell him.
"You better be child."
"Now get the fuck out of my office and go and beat up Aiden or whatever you spend your free time doing." He kicks me out.
"AIDEN!" I call.
"FUCK OFF ADRIANO." Fiorella yells at me.
Fine. I'll just beat up Diego.
"DIEGO!" I call.
"I'm buying bitches for my strip club." He shouts from the second floor.
Nicee.
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Sienna's POV:
"I didn't leave you hanging that day. I came, I just came to late." I tell him. I've been waiting to get that off my chest.
We had devoured our takeaway and were slumped on the couch just having an open conversation. It was surprisingly nice!
"I kinda figured that out though I wouldn't have blamed you either way." He shrugs.
"You look different." I analyse him thoroughly.
"You got a new tattoo?" I ask noticing a shadow on the side of his neck.
"Yeah, it's nothing." He brushes it away, avoiding the conversation.
"Can I see it?" I ask intrusively.
"Maybe later." He tells me.
"Can I give you your present now?" A smile grows across his face.
"Can I go first?" I grow impatient as I have been wanting to give him this all damn day!
"Go ahead." He smirks as I jump off the couch in front of him I'm excitement.
"Please don't hate me." I state before anything else.
"You're scaring me." He raises an eyebrow at him.
"Ok so I got you a lot of random things: cologne, watches, rings to add to your massive supply but there's something else." I slowly warm him up.
He initiates for me to keep talking.
"Ok so first of all, I know you are an amazing artist so you can stop hiding it from me." He clears his throat as I say that in shock.
"Second of all, I went to see a professional and they want to make a global attraction out of your art. I know it's not that crazy to you but I thought it would be kinda special. You can tell me you hate it." I turn shy as I finish that sentence in hope that he wouldn't be angry.
He looks like he is experiencing every emotion at once and I don't know what to take from it.
"Are you angry?" I ask nervously.
He shakes his head, "I'm just shocked. You're smart, I should have realised you had figured it out."
"Do I get to pick what piece they want to create?"
"Yup." I smile.
"Great!" He smirks.
Oh no, I don't like that smirk.
"My turn, grab your coat!" He exclaims confusing me.
"It's like 5am?" I raise my eyebrow at him.
"So what?" He smirks disappearing but returning seconds later with car keys.
"Where are we going?" I question curiously.
"Stop asking questions and get in the damn car." He groans.
"Fine fine." I give in following him out the door.
Ok, now I'm intrigued.
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Adriano's POV was so fucking fun to write.
Also, HAPPY NEW YEAR. Well early new year.
I'd love to stay optimistic but I don't see how 2021 is going to be much better.
But regardless, take opportunities.
Until next time,
Enjoy xox