GABRIELLA'S POV:
As he drove, I got a VN from Natasha.
What again?
I put on my airpods and played the voice note.
"Gaby I know how crazy André is over you so make sure he puts on a rubber before getting into the main action okay?! It'll be cute if we have little Gabriella and André running around but let's save that for later am I right Scar?"
What the......fuck?
Little Gabriella?
Aww hell no!
I listened to the next one.
"Yo Gaby, by the way, that was Andrea. And this is Scarlet. We raided Nat's phone."
"Don't have babies!" A pitchy voice said........KYLIE!
I removed my airpods immediately and dug both my phone and airpod into my bag then heaved a stressful sigh.
"Main action huh?" He smirked at me.
My eyes dilated in horror. "You heard that?"
"Yup. Seems your airpods are spoilt or something." He chuckled. "Babies....babies." He teased me.
"Stop it!"
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"You want to get Ice Cream?" He said to me.
"It's not yet late. Let's take a detour."
"But—"
"Let us go." He cut me off.
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"I think I'm stupid." He said and I looked at him. We left the Ice cream shop and I don't know why he said we should go to his house. I don't know why I even agreed to go with him.
"You think?"
"I know. I know I'm immature. But-But it's still your fault."
"My fault?" I said shocked.
"Yes. You don't trust me. And trust is the basis of all relationship." He said and I bit my tongue.
"But André you also don't trust me." I argued.
"Who said that?"
"I did. You don't trust me. You don't trust me with a guy. Whether it's Drake or it's Daniel or DJ or Peter, Dylan or even Mr. Stephan — my new Government teacher."
"You know the reason for Daniel and as for that Stephan guy—"
"Mr. Stephan." I corrected him.
"As for that Stephan guy." He said and I rolled my eyes. "I see the way he looks at you, I don't like it." He shook his head in disapproval.
"André he's my teacher. And are you trying to call him a pervert?"
"It's not as if he's old or something. He's 21.
"Let's not even talk about that guy." He took my hand and made me sit on him. "Of course I trust you." He tucked a lock of hair behind my ear and let his fingers trail on my cheek, down to my chin where he held it. "I just don't trust those assholes." He bent his head and kissed my chest then rested his face on my neck. "I'm sorry." He mumbled as he nuzzled my neck.
"I'm sorry too. I don't like us fighting." I said and hugged him making him snake his arms around my waist, still with me sitting on him.
"I don't also like us fighting." He kissed my neck and nibbled on my earlobe and I moaned.
I raked his silky locks of hair. I rose his head up and immediately, I was mesmerized by his orbs which God took his time to beautifully paint them with Hazel.
Our lips touched making electricity find it's way to my entire body. The way both his hands and fingers trailed on my skin was so electrifying and insane and exciting.
The way he used his teeth to undo my buttons did a great turn on on me. Once again, he showed me how much of an aggressive animal and a gentle person he can be.
****Another Day, André's Home****
I put in the security code of the house — which is my name, BRIE. The glass door slid open and I and Italy went inside.
"Italy you want to stay here?" I said looking at her while she chased her very tiny tail. "Italy listen to me."
I can't believe I'm talking to puppy.
She didn't, she just kept on going around and around. She better stop or she'll get dizzy. Wait, do dogs get dizzy?
I heaved a sigh. She's been getting more hyperactive day after day. If she's not barking, she's running, if she's not running, she's biting the furniture, if she's not doing that, she's breaking things. I really need to tame her. The problem is I don't know how to tame a Pomeranian puppy. Or any type of dog. I'll ask Mr. Jason if he can help me. Mr. Jason has been the one taking care of Diamond Italy when I'm in school. He actually volunteered to take care of her.
"Italy I said STOP!" I scolded her and she stood in a place.
Finally!
"Bad Pomeranian!" I pointed at her with my finger as I squatted. She bent her face and made sad sounds. "Italy you need to learn manners." I said as I raked her fur and it seemed she was enjoying it. "Okay?....do you want treats?" I said and I have a feeling she understood me because she started barking again. "Italy." I warned and she stood immediately.
I went to the cupboards in the kitchen to look for Italy's food. We both stored food for her in our houses. I brought out her plates — one for food and the other for water. After I was done giving her her bowl of puppy treats, I went upstairs to meet Dré.
I opened the door and saw he was sitting on one of the sofas, watching something on TV. He was really into whatever was showing on the television.
I went closer and saw it was Amelia — his younger sister swimming. I don't think he has noticed my presence yet.
"That's my girl!" André said....the one on TV.
"Hero did you see me swim? I swimmed like a Mermaid princess." Amelia said while getting out of the pool.
"Amy it's not swimmed, it swam." The person videoing said.
"Okay Andrea." She smiled innocently. "André I swam just like Ariel in the Little Mermaid." She said as André went to her and dried her body with a towel before taking her up in his arms.
"Yes you did Amy! Just like a beautiful Italian Mermaid Princess." He tickled her and she began to cachinnate.
"Can I go swimming again?" She said with puppy eyes.
"Go ahead Princess." He put her down and off she went, straight into the pool causing a splash that reached the camera.
"Yo Princess! Watch it!" Andrea yelled. "You're lucky this camera's waterproof."
"Sorry." Amelia chimed when her head came out of the water.
I walked to him and saw his face was sad. I looked back at Amy laughing at Audrey. He must be missing her, a lot. I climbed on the chair and knelt at the back of him while wrapping my arms around his shoulders. "Hey I said quietly after I kissed his temple.
"Have you been here for a while?" He asked and looked at me.
"Yeah, a little." I said and he kissed me.
"Where's Italy?" He asked.
"Well uhh eating her treats. Maybe." I said.
"You left her alone downstairs." He frowned at me.
"She's okay Dré. Before I left, her eyes were glued to the TV. She was staring at the cartoon as though she was in a weird trance." I state and he smiled weakly. "You miss her, don't you? Amy?"
He looked at me with sad eyes then heaved a sigh. "I'm.......I don't know, I guess I miss her."
"Guess?"
"I miss her. A lot. I even miss that annoying brat called Audrey. And the spoilt child, Andrea. I miss them."
"All of them?" I asked.
"Of course not." He glared at me.
"Dré." I said his name and he bent his face.
"I don't want to talk about them."
"I won't force you to." I said and he made me straddle him. He rested his face on my chest and I quickly hugged him back. "I love you."
"I love you too."
"Why don't we visit them?" I said.
"What?" He gazed up at me.
"Why don't we go visit them? Amy, Audrey and Andrea?"
"At the house?"
"Yeah Dré. It's them we're going to meet." I said and casually shrugged my shoulders. "Not Mr. and Mrs. Lombardi."
"But I don't want to see them." He clenched his jaws.
"Hey hey." I trailed my fingers on his jawlines. "No clenching." I eased him and he stopped....after he muttered cuss words. "And I told you. We're going to see your siblings, not......them. Okay? Don't worry it's going to be fine. Won't I be there with you? We will be together and that's all that matters. Agree?" I cupped his face.
"Fine. I'm only agreeing because I miss Amy......and the others and I want to see Amy and also because you know I can't say no to you." He said to me.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" I hugged him and kissed his cheek. "I love you and I'm coming back. Let me just check up on Italy."
"Just bring her up here, so that I'll have my eyes on that feisty tiny dog."
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