"Love exists between a woman pretending and a man pretending"
"So who's the host?" I asked the girl who stood beside me while clutching my arm a little tighter over the loud chatter around us. Glass hitting against one another and people's voices fill the big hall, a soft and vague melody coming from the band playing as a piece of background music. Rosa, my stepsister or more like my best friend giggles as the look of discomfort contorts my thin makeup-covered face.
I didn't feel good today to put on heavy makeup over my breakout face but what can I say when Rosa De Luca, the girl who wouldn't shut up if I refused her offered of this great idea to accompany her to this- another one of the party.
I mean is not that I hate parties but is it just not my thing- especially when I am struggling with the girl problem right now but since I've been isolating myself in my small apartment over the past weeks- why not.
She gasped an exaggerated gasp when I asked her that but I ignored her little comment about me being too unsociable.
Our heels make a loud sound over the shining tiles as we make our way around the big hall filled with well-dressed people surrounding us and suddenly I feel small being in here, totally out of place as I notice some of the people throwing us or more like me every once in a while glance in my direction.
This is not my first time being in this kind of situation but somehow this has always made me feel nervous, unlike Rosa, who is used to this kind of party and I know that she loves attention- I mean not in a bad way, she's confident with herself and I love that about her.
I threw my gaze to look at her walking confidently, head looking up straight and her smile never left her face.
Somehow I am thankful for her not to leave me every time she promised me she wouldn't leave me alone or I would die out of nervousness and panic attack.
Rosa squeezes my arm as she notices my stiffness and pulls me with her away from the crowd to the corner, where all the food is situated. Once reaching the place she begins to stuff her face with dessert and I followed after her. Her head whirled to have a better look at me in the process.
"I am shocked that you don't know who's the host for today's party" I rolled my eyes at her words, "oh I'm sorry that I'm stupid" she shook her head a little as she shrugged her shoulder.
"Well, I'm just shocked that you don't know my uncle?" I studied her face silently as she kept stuffing her face with food and when I replied with a simple 'No' her eyes widened as if I had committed a crime.
"What? Really?" her nose crinkled, "Vincenzo De Luca? Ring a bell" I shook my head this time as for the answer to her obvious question. I frowned a little at the mention of the name. Vincenzo who? But ignored it nevertheless.
"You shouldn't expect me to know everyone in your family Rosa" she gives me a half-smile and patted my arm while muttering a soft 'Sorry' and we continue stuffing our stomachs until we are not able to eat anymore.
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The night went by just like I imagined. Nothing ever changes- same people, same topic, a little show off here and there, and honestly, I am getting tired by now with the feeling of aches and pains on my stomach.
I walked a bit farther as no glimpse of Rosa was around the area I was at while searching for her when I caught a glimpse of my mother figure walking elegantly with someone by her side, hands tangled with a man beside her. She smiled once she saw me and a tight smile stretched my lips when I approached the couple.
"Angela De Luca" the unpleasant feeling run down my spine at the mention of the name but I nodded in acknowledgment, not wanting to be rude or create a scene.
"Angela dear, where is Rosa?" my stepfather asked me softly as no sight of her daughter around with me, "she told me she's going to the restroom" he nodded in understanding and offered me a seat with them and the other family members which I refused without hesitation.
"It's okay, have a goodnight Mr. De Luca ..... mother" from the corner of my eyes I could see his smile fell a little before a big smile form on his lips when I looked at him and because of that I made my way out of the suffocating hall towards the balcony that caught my attention.
One thing you should know is that- I am a scaredy-cat and the farther I can make roaming around these unfamiliar places was around the near exists- don't go around playing hero inside an unfamiliar place kid- It's dangerous, you might get lost and the last thing I wanted was to get lost in this big mansion but instead I see the wide-open door leading to the balcony.
My eyes gleamed in admiration as I take in the night scenery display right after my eyes, so far this is the best moment since I arrived here. The feeling of the night breeze hitting my face makes me let out a sigh of contentment.
Fly Me to the Moon
Let me play among the stars,
Let me see what spring is like.
On Jupiter and mars-
I turned my head slightly at the sound of faint music echoes around the empty and dark balcony as I stood in the middle of the big spaces and I frowned in confusion.
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me-
I jolted out of my standing position as the music followed with someone soft voice, hitting my ears. I spun to the side, following where the song came from when it sounded louder as I made my way near it,
I paused on my step as I saw a man leaning against the railing with one hand holding the mobile phone- where the music came from was looking ahead of him, staring deeply into the night.
By now he was humming to the rhythm of the sound, oblivious to the stare behind him or so I thought.
"Are you enjoying the song too?" he asked suddenly and I snapped out of my trance and started to walk away when he voice up again louder this time.
"I am not asking you to leave now am I?" I spun my head around and crossed my hands over my chest and he too did the same.
"It's lovely" I smile a sincere smile as I feel a little bit challenged by the demanding voice he let out a few minutes ago.
"But don't you think the song is a little bit too-" I pause as I look at him up and down. For some reason, I couldn't see his face clearly due to the poor light-emitting around the area and I needed to narrow my eyes but to my luck, only a shadow covered his whole face.
I am not judging him but looking at his appearance and his intimidating self, I do not think he's into this type of song, a really rare type of him.
He raised his eyebrows as I studied him slowly and he walked closer towards me, hands in his pocket as his shoes made a sound of his every step over the cemented floor.
"You look pretty up close" huh? I stood there dumbfounded, as he walked past me to the exits, leaving me alone in this cold night before the empty and silent atmosphere accompanies me.
Who's that man again?
Stepping into the hallways again with now fewer people around crowding the big space like before as the clock now strike 12 in the midnight. One hand clutching over my phone securely with my small bag hanging on my shoulder. I strolled around the big hall again with my half sleepy state as my eyes wandered around the room to look for Rosa around the place and when I couldn't see her I dialed her number hurriedly. beep- ; Rosa ; Angela! where are you? ; I'm going home now ; Wait- I cut the call off without waiting for her to reply and stride toward the big mahogany door again when I feel it, My stomach twists like never before making it harder for me to stable my position. I bent my body a little to the front and held onto the cold tiles walls. Inhale-exhale, I repeated the same action over the past minutes until the feeling started to fade away a little when another pain struck my stomach and my breath hitched. shit. I stood silently at the corner of the empty hall as I tried
Despite meeting him twice yesterday, I still didn't know who he is and it seems like my brain couldn't recognize him at all. I remember the pitch black and dark brownish eyes color of him looking into mine but the memory was hazy in my brain. Furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. I couldn't remember when I came up here last night and how. I remember falling asleep right on the kitchen counter but no memory of me walking up here invaded my mind. I woke up not in my best mood this morning with a slight pain still in my stomach that makes me hiss a little in irritation. I stayed on the bed for almost two hours straight staring at the beautiful ceiling facing me from above. The thought of a blurry face occupied my mind as I tried hard to remember the man's face. I don't know what's wrong with me but I can't seem to let the thought of him go. This is stupid. Distracting myself with other thoughts, my body jolts on the bed into a seat position while glancing at the clock hanging on the
Weeks pass in a blink of my eyes and I am back to my daily and dull life where every day I will have to wake up early in the morning and get to my workplace. In the evening, I will have short classes for the language that I am taking. Currently, I am learning a new language for future use. My boss said that it will be easier for me to communicate with my client in the future although I have no interest whatsoever. I should have probably just stopped taking the class. I scowl at the thought of the man. His name itself gives me an unpleasant feeling. The day continues as if nothing had happened just a few weeks ago and I am glad that I finally can let the thought of the only person lingering in mind long enough then it is supposed to be out of my mind. My classes ended earlier than I thought it was supposed to end, considering how I keep losing my focus during the class. I use the time left to relax as all the studies make me have a headache and sore muscles all over my body. I roll
I was told by one of the girls from the club that someone had accompanied me yesterday when I asked them who took me to the hotel room and the answered remains the same which left me to grimace by the confusion and slight disbelief. They all had gone home and left me here all alone with a stranger? No problem. I ignore the teasing the girls are throwing at me inside the group chat in irritation. Can't they tell that I'm angry right now? I feel even more irritated when I couldn't remember the man. But something feels strange when I tried to remember yesterday's event. The man feels familiar but then with my situation yesterday, I'm not so sure anymore. What's wrong with me and keep forgetting? I'm not like this. I let my guard down too much and the thought doesn't satisfy me. I hold a piece of paper in my hand, the words are well written and neat on the paper surface and whoever left me the note is stupid. 'You are lucky I didn't lose control yesterday' -Vince My frown gets dee
The sound of shoes tapping against the floor followed by his every movement welcomed me while he made his way toward my direction, closing the gap between the two of us and I stood there motionless with eyes stuck to him. To say that I was surprised was an understatement at the sudden appearance of him in the room. I mean- I never imagined him as one of the tattoo artists here besides Nicolas. Rosa never mentioned this before? I shake my head at the thought. It's not like I care and it's none of my business but- okay. Why am I so surprised now? I examined him from head to toe, although aware of his eyes watching me, my mouth was kept shut. His legs moved fast towards me and within a span of a second, his tall figure stood in front of me. I've been coming here several times over the past month and the only person I know around here is Dominic and Nicolas, of course, besides their other friends. Even though they all seem nice, I just don't want to get involved. These guys seem da
I left the middle looking room after a long minute of contemplating with myself, the embarrassment that I felt after knowing that didn't disappear from me instead it made me flush in embarrassment with every second passed, knowing that the said person is outside of the room. Nicolas had left me alone in the room after telling me the shocking information. The grin never left his face and before the door was shut behind him, a deep chuckle escapes from his mouth. My mind was playing with a lot of questions and I have no answer to any of them. Exhaling a deep breath, I put on my unbothered face and pushed the thought off me before I made my way out of the room, ready to make a run from here. Not even a second step that I took, my legs came to a halt in an instant and only to be greeted by a bunch of men sitting in the room, and my breath stopped. All the seven eyes in total turn to look at me once the door creaks open and I stood there dumbfoundedly. A total of seven gorgeous men we
"Vincenzo" before I even realize it, my mouth pronounce his name slowly and the sudden rush of relief overcome my body at the presence of him around me. Dry tears were felt on my cheeks but I didn't bother to wipe them away, too occupied with the feeling that I felt building inside of me. My eyes shifted to glance around us to see if someone was still following me but to my relief, no sight of anyone was around. We were surrounded with emptiness and I couldn't be any calmer to know that I am saved, at least, for now. Vincenzo, on the other hand, was looking at me strangely but a hint of concern decorated his face as he keeps pulling me tighter into his solid chest to comfort my shaking body. His hand never stops stroking my hair. "Are you okay? what happens" His voice was heard deep as he asked me before both his hand's cups my cheeks up, eyes examined my pale looking face in worried if I was hurt somewhere before he let out a sigh when he saw nothing but my dry tear on my
Vincenzo I woke up due to the sound of my phone ringing nonstop beside me and I groaned in displeasure. The phone rang not once but many times without stopping and I pray for it to stop within a second which did not apply to my expectant. My thought drifted to the girl sleeping beside me. Secretly don't want to wake her up from sleeping peacefully on my side as the reminder of yesterday rushed into my mind and secretly don't want to interrupt this peaceful atmosphere that surrounded the room. After a few times, it stopped before I could even reach for the phone and I sigh in relief. Mentally cursing the person who had woken me up from my deep slumber but I don't bother to check who it was from. My hand reaches to feel the presence of her on the other side of the bed and my heart almost drops when my hand touched the empty bed beside mine. In a swift, my head lifted only to see her sleeping further away almost at the edge of the bed, her back was facing me and my lips knowingly cur