My head hurts. My head hurts poundingly bad I don't remember anything about how I got here. In his room but it's my room too I fell asleep while talking to romeo about eachother
I like him he's really funny I domt get how he's friends with Iglesias
But anyways I get up to get dressed and get downstairs.. its my second day but its still weird and scary it will take time for me to get used to this
I go to my wardrobe. It's big its bigger than the one I had back home there's so many dresses so many shoes I feel like a princess but they don't make me happy this isn't the best moment to be happy. I choose a simple but not too basic dress
Okay. I fix my dress before I take a deep breath to get out of this room
I wrap my hand around the cold door handle and switch it open
I walk slowly down the hall to the stairs and I feel a tall silhouette behind me my breath tightens close my eyes as I know
It's Iglesias.
He slowly walks infrint of me as his shoes make a sound he comes and stands in front of me looks me down and up then in my eyes and I have to tilt my head up to look at him he's breathing calmly he closes his eyes and sighs
"Goodmorning " he says while his eyes are still shut . Strange
"Goodmorning Iglesias. "
"How did you sleep " he opened his eyes.
"About that..How didbi end up in my room ?"
"You fell asleep at the base I bought you home "
He bought me home? So he carried me ? In his arms while I was sleeping ? Can't be..
"I've seen that you got dressed just right "
"For what..?"
"I'm taking you out for breakfast , romeo is coming along too and so are you"
He's making this sound like I don't have a choice and I don't god I hope this day goes good but im nervous
"Come on"
He reaches his arm out for me and I hook in my arm with his and walk down the stairs. He feels so warm so comfortable I look at his green green eyes but he doesn't look at mine I want to put my head on his shoulder that's how comfortable he makes me feel but I won't do that. Cause he won't like that I grip into his arm instead with my heart on pillows and covered in a blanket-
"Are you okay?"
His voice interrupted ny thoughts and his eyes are a beautiful shade of jade green and his pupils are sharp in place
My words can't meet my lips I can't talk.
Shit I'm making him awkward now for no respond
He lifts a eyebrow at he looks so pretty when he's worried but I can't make him feel like that
"Yes I'm okay I'm sorry-".
A very small smile creeps on his mouth looks at me then away and nods and we walk out of the door with my stomach busting with dandelions I COULD SCREAM . No I need to focus I need to focus
He opens the passenger seat for me of his black masserati
He gets into his car and starts the engine and starts driving as we drive for 10 minutes he leans back in his seat lifts his window down and lits up a cigarette he smokes alot alot but I domt blame him what else does he has to do he's only 18 and he has to deal with all these stuff I'm 17 and I can't even tell my heart to shut-up about what I really want in life while I can't have what I want
"Romeo is coming in a couple minutes "
"Oh okay"
"He's only coming by so you can get used to him you can trust him too he's like my brother ".
"How are you too friends?"
He doesn't answer for a good minute
"His father is a old friend of my father ever since his father died my father made him a part of his mafia. Well its mine now "
"Plus I know him ever since I started talking I wouldn't have said that he was like a brother to me if it wasn't like that "
Oh gosh they must really know eachother well then.
"That's nice .. that you have a friend "
He still doesn't responds
I look at his hand I want to hold his hand and stop whatever negative is going through his mind I don't know why I domt want him to feel pain I dont but I do not want him to feel pain
I put my hand into his and grip gently his touch has a weird coldness and warmness at the same time he squeezes my hand abit and pulls his hand from mine. Fuck. The back seat door opens behide me and i hear a familiar voice
"Fuck i thought you changed your mind and decided not to come after me anymore "
"What took you so long Iglesias?"
"Shut up and close the door already "
He scoffs and pulls the door shut.
And puts his hand on the shoulder of my seat
"Goodmorning to you too elvira "
He said that so sarcastically
"Do you any idea where we are going romeo?"
"No i dont i do not-"
"Were going to a restaurant alright "
A resturant . Alone with Iglesias eating with him well romeo will be there too but still. Is this a date. Our first date?
"The most expensive one from this city alright?"
"Getting all fancy for elvira i see?"
"Not. Not elvira for my fiancee i wont take my own fiancee to some crap food place"
"Okayyy man i never said that"
"I don't care what restuarant youvtake me really anything is okay"
I just want to be at a table talking to you i dont care about the luxuriouism .
"Thats the problem you dont mind but when you're with me everything has to be luxury just because your with me"
"You have to be grateful that i dont mind how many money you have to spend and that im okay with anything "
"Im trying to make you happy here okay? Dont start with me"
"OKAY OKAY enough you too can i call you vira?"
"Yea-"
"No you cant we dont do nicknames here thats just fucking immature she has a name u cant shorten it."
Iglesias get mad easily but really??over a nickname.
"Fine . And calm down you elvira it is."
Romeo says as he leans back in his seat annoyed ,he looks like a 8 year old that just got told that he cant buy that many toys. How are these two bestfriends.
Time passes second by second minute by minute all i did in this little car ride was talk to romeo and watch Iglesias switch gears romeo is a interesting guy but i cannot lie...he is pretty annoying he talks too much but its better if he was just. Silemt that would be awkward. Iglesias parks the car and he gets out of the car and goes to open the door for me .he opens it and lets out a hand to help me get out of the car .
He holds my hand gently and walks with me into a big restaurant he opens the door and he takes us to our table he pulls put a chair for me and says nothing but sits down. Romeo sits next to me as Iglesias is infront of me.
"Why won't you try sea food Iglesias " says romeo as he closes his arms on the table with a eyebrow lifted up
"Quiet."
He says without even looking at him
"Quiet?!?! We can't just be Quiet that would be boring "
"Quiet about sea food that's what I meant "
"Your so..you never try new things- elira do you like sea food?"
"Uh.. no I actually hate sea food-"
"See I'm not the only one hating sea food now get over it ."
"YOU TWO ARE MEANT FOR EACHOTHER FOR FUCKS SAKE"
he puts his hands in the air. He really never shuts up does he.
"Elira"
Iglesias called out my name as he shot me a look
"Look at the menu and figure out what your gonna have"
"I already decided "
"Okay now talk to me"
Oh no
"About what.."
"Oh darling domt get nervous your not I'm danger I just want to get to know you abit better "
"When did you learn to throw blades?"
Out of all the questions.
"Ever since...ever since I was 13 yes."
"13 yeah? You must have trained alot I really like your throwings"
"I was forced to train but it was a good idea "
"Well,i like the way you throw"
He says as he leans back with his arms crossed
"Really.."
I feel getting red but this is NOT a moment to be blushing no.
"Yes really "
He says as he smiles ,nods and laughs abit at my blushing i feel myself dying
The waiter comes with out foods
"Mr derek. Goodmorning "
"Goodmorning,this is my fiance. "
"Goodmorning mrs derek i hope your having a good da-"
Mrs derek...that sounds almost unreal
"Your supposed to bring our food and go away im not your friend do you job right "
"Y-yes sir my apologies "
He looks about 20. And he has dark short hair and blue blue eyes too loght he looks shy too shy and scared. I think its the Iglesias effect everybody's scared of him even when hes breathing.
He brings our food and nids and literally runs away. Damn.
"Sea food for breakfast.?your disgusting"
"Excuse me . If you hate my food then dont make me hate it too cause i wont.-"
"Elvira is it that disgusting?"
"I dont like it romeo. But if you like it then...i hope you enjoy it"
"SEE THATS THE TYPE OF PERSONALITY I LIKE"
I almost laugh abit at this man-child. How does Iglesias has this much patience with him
Minutes pass and seconds too not sure about hours but definitely Minutes. Iglesias was talking to me more freely we finished eating they took our plates. This place is so big so many people so many wine bottles. In the morning?
A creak.
No no A shatter. Yes a loud shatter sound just behide me and it automatically makes me duck down and cover my head with my hands
Women screaming, babies crying terrorised people running all around the place. It's a blur my head is a blur.
I see Iglesias getting up so quick pulling out his gun that I never knew he carried with him and he shoots at who ? I don't know all I know is that romeo is holding me as we both duck under the table.
"GO GO TAKE HER OUT OF HERE JUST GO!"
Romeo grabs my wrist as he runs with me through the exit with a gun in his hand too. Why do I not have a gun what's going one was this planned?
He opens the door for me for the car so quickly
"Elvira elvira whatever you do DO NOT and I mean NOT. Get out of this car until we come back for you and I promise you we will"
"WHATS GOING ON?"
I feel myself on fire cause I dont know what's going on why do they have to fight why do they have to shoot why do we have to shout is Iglesias gonna come back in one piece ?
"Just I will tell when I come back calm down elvira I jave to go and help.".
I automatically nod so fastly and he shuts the door closed and I lock the door from the inside. Romeo leaves and I just stay here bouncing my knees not knowing what to do what's going on or if the ever ginna come back am I gonna have to go back to my father? Am I gonna die am I being framed is this some sick joke.?
Salt. I feel Salt in my throat through the tears that just won over me once one rolled down my cheek my whole neck git filled with salty tears and it feels like I could actually burst and all those tears come through my mother and not ny eyes I sob and sob alone in this car covering my mouth to stop from making a disgusting sound for someone to hear and find me. But I fail ny shoulder shake as I cry my hardest cry in this car.
This car is the same car that was smoking black smoke and made me notice him
This car is from the day that I first saw him
July 23 I remember yes I remember.
Amd now I'm sobbing in this car because I do not have a single idea how's my life going to be and it pains me through the heart and back .
Who is he. Who is this man why are people want him dead he was just eating breakfast with me and t-they wants to kill him?
Who is this man?who is this man? who is this man?who is this man ?who is this man? who is this man? who -
The sounds of a slight beep as it opens and there I see him . A tight grip on his gun and in his hand his car key and a look I can't know what it means
"ELVIRA. ARE YOU OKAY no no I told you not to get her hurt WHAT DID YOU DO "
"But-"
"I AM NOT HURT. "
he seems to calm down and breathe more softly.
"You go out there shooting guns with your...enemies and you ask me if in okay?"
"I saw you crying-"
"I was crying for you.and what you're doing who are you"
His eyebrows are slightly furrowed and his eyes shocked and his chest is heaving up and down as he heavily breathes.
"Why do they want to kill you. What possibly could you jave done that bad to them."
"Elvira-"
"Let me guess u don't want to tell me"
"Yes elvira I don't can we go home now . This morning was perfect "
He opens his door and gets in his car and starts the engine and drives away. This time I'm in the backseat.
He mumbles " who am I pfft" as he shakes his head.
We arrive home in dead silence and we get inside and he stroms off to his father
"Are you out of you mind ? Again what are you doing don't you see that i was out with her amd you just what send people to kill me and terrorise her because its entertaining you?"
"My son, Goodmorning. Well your very much alive she is too why are you making a fuss out of it "
His father..his father made that call? On us? On his son. On me. How twisted do you jave to be to do that. I don't understand. Why. Why Why Why.
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