CHAPTER FOUR

BIANCA

The look on everyon's face was priceless, like I just did a miracle. How long has he had dinner with his family? Mom stared at me like i just did the impossible. I looked at Emilio, but he only walks past me. He took a seat next to Arianna. I shrugged and walked over to my seat. Mom held my hand. I looked next to me to see her grining at me. 

"How did you do it?" Mom asked in a whispering tone. I rolled my eyes.

"You guys could've just asked him to have dinner with you all......." I trailed off, strugging my shoulder. "Easy peasy" I said. 

"Good evening sir" Milo greeted his father, Mr Rossi didn't even give him a look which was sad. In a way, i actually feel bad for Milo. Everyone started eating their meal and fucking gracious its delicious. My gaze moved over to Milo again, he was busy feeding his little sister Arianna who was still shocked at his presence.

Mom felt the tention in the air and I felt it too that they both were'nt comfortable around each other. Mom finally spoke up. "so......Milo, how is it going in school?" she asked. Milo looks up at her.

"Well.......i've been keeping my grades up" he replied with a straight face.

"Because that's the only thing you care about" his dad uttered in a low voice, it sounded like he was mocking Milo which did not sound good. Something bad is about to happen right now, I can feel it. 

Milo was holding back something more than anger. mom cleared her throat and continue. "So what college do you plan on taking after high school?" she asked. I'm not sure this is actually a good idea. 

"I think i'll study in town here, i don't wanna go far from my sisters, unlike someone" he whispered the last part. his father hits the table. 

"What the fuck did you say?" he asked. Milo didnt reply, he kept eating his meal. "You are a disappointment to this family" his dad said. 

Milo got up from his seat and walked off. "I'm off" he announced.

"That's bad table manners" his father said, getting on his feet too. 

Milo stopped on his track and turn around. "That's all you ever cared about" Milo retorted. Okay, things  are getting hot in here. Why don't they get along. Mr Rossi stormed towards him, mom got on her feet and rushed towards them. Mr Rossi held Milo on his collars, about to punch him, mom got in between both of them.

"Ale, stop" she yelled. Mom looked at the girls. "Girls, to your room!" she said to them. The girls rushed out of the dinning. I swear I can't move my legs.

Everywhere was silent. "I'm heading out" Milo announced. Mom sigh. 

"And where the fuck are you going to?!" His dad yelled. Milo turned around. 

"Anywhere but here, you clearly don't want me around here" he said before walking out. It's kinda true. 

Mom let go of Mr Rossi as she faced him. "When will you quit beating your son?" She yelled at him. He beats him?. "He's actually right, it's like you don't want him around. He's trying his best but keep giving him reasons to believe you're the reason his mom died!" She spilled. 

Mom then realizes that I'm still here. I don't even wanna be here again. 

"Bianca, go upstairs" she said in a calm and collected tone. I rushed out of the room. But my mind wouldn't stop wondering where Milo had ran off to 

MILO

Drinking isn't my specialty. But I fucking love the fact that I can't get drunk.....not after the incident three years ago. I could drink three bottles and nothing would happen, I trained myself for that. I can't get drunk. Anytime I remember the incident, I feel guilty. 

I asked for another shot. I heard clicking heels from behind me. I felt Blakeley's hands on my shoulders. "Hey" she whispered into my ears. 

"Did you bring it?" I asked, I don't care if she's here, I just want what she brought. 

"Yep, I brought it" she said, holding it out  in front of me. Here we go again. "But.....what do i get in return?" she asked. I don't have time for this crap right now. 

"Blakeley, i'm not the mood to fuck right now if that's what you're thinking off. if you dont wanna give the shit to me then fuck off!" I said nonchalantly. she moan in annoyance which only irritated me the most.

She compose herself and got between my spreaded legs. Her hands went down to my crotch and grab it. "Oh c'mon Emilio, when have ever not wanted it" she whispered against my lips. 

"Not untill today" I replied back. She pull herself away from me and glance at my face. 

"So who's the girl?" she asked. I look up at her, what makes her think it's a girl, not like it is. "the Milo I know doesn't reject sex" she said before walking off with my drugs. I sigh, was I really acting weird? I got on my feet and walked towards the exit of the bar. I need to study. its not like I need to. I am already the top of my class. 

I drove through the garage we keep all our cars. I knew that dad must be waiting for at the front door. I just hope Bianca's mom is with him. I open the door and walked in. "And where the fuck are you coming from?" he asked as expected. I looked around the house for mom.

"Oh, mom's not here, I guess it's just me and you. Boring" i yawned. 

"I said where have you been kid?" he asked.

"Why? gonna send me to rehabe?" i asked sarcastically. He was fuming. "Just leave me the fuck alone. I need to check up on the girls" I walked past him. I'm too tired to argue with him right now. I walked past him and i'm honestly shocked that he didn't stop me or move in front o me. 

I head straight upstairs toward me room. They should make an elevator in this house cause climbing this stairs is fucking headache. As soon as I reach the top of the stairs, the girl was pacing around the front of my door. What the fuck those she want? I continue my way towards where she was standing. She soon notice my presence and stop right in front of me. 

"Where the fuck are you coming from?" she whispered slowly. Is it me or those her cussing sound so hot? She sniffed. "Have you been drinking?" I asked. If only she knew who i was. "I was worried sick about you" she spilled. "I didn't know your relationship with your wasn't good. I shouldn't have forced you to come do-" i cut the cutie off as soon as i process what she said ealier. 

"You were worried about me?" I found myself asking. She looks down at her feet. "I'll keep eating with my sisters. Go to bed, its late" I said before walking into my room. She held the door before i could shut. What does she want now! 

"You didn't eat much.......are you hungry?" she asked shyly. Adorable. It's been a while and she still look the same. Her thick eyelashes, full lips that would look perfect around my........ Goodness, what am i thinking right now. 

"I ate on the way home. I'm okay|" I said before pushing her out and shutting the door. Fuck.

BIANCA

I wonder what has gotten into him. I actually thought he would scream at me for making me foorce him to eat with family. He was actually cool with me. I head into my room. I cant wait for school tomorrow. 

Waking up to my mom pulling the blanket off my body. I open my eyes. "You lazy child, get up and take a shower, its time for school and you're late. If your dad finds out you're not ready for school, you'll be in so much trouble" she said as she pulled out off the bed towards my bathroom. "Hurry up and head down stairs" she said before slamming the door. 

I sigh and strip out of my clothes,  I theb realized that mom had already prepared my bath. I got in and relax to the cold water. I scrub my body with a loofah sponge and soap. 

Wait.....I'm late. I got out of the bathtub and rushed towards the shower to rinse myself. I dried my body with a towel and rub some lotion after drying my hair. 

I wrapped the towel around my body and exit the bathroom. I walked towards the walk-in closet. I head to my underwear drawers and pulled out a matching undies and bra. 

I quickly grab my uniforms and exit the closet. I feel comfortable wearing clothes in my room. Maybe I'm just used to that. 

I pulled out my uniform from the bag and stare at it. It's colour red. Why? The shirt is obviously white but the skirt, blazers and cardigan is red. 

I started attaching them to my body and I kinda like the way the skirt feels so comfortable. It was free and printed excellently mini. I pulled out the tie and knot it on, putting on my blazers and the new pair of socks and black boots. My hair was in a tight ponytail. 

I grab my bag and head downstairs. The stairs takes two and a half minutes to reach the bottom. Mom stuffed a sandwich in my mouth. "You're late" mom said. 

I look at the triplets hair and goodness, who ever made their hair in this style should do mine. It's so beautiful. 

"Milo is waiting for you guys outside. Go..." She handed me a bottle of orange juice. We all walked outside. The girls uniform were green which looked elegant and cute. 

I noticed Milo leaning on his car, going through his phone. He looks fucking sexy on the uniform. We was wearing only his shirt, trouser and tie with his cardigan over his shoulder. Fucking hot. He looks up from his phone as we approached him. He eyes me from head to toe before opening the backdoor for the girls. 

I opened the front passenger seat of his BMW. I got in. And soon, he made it to the driver's seat. 

"Hi" I uttered.

"You're late" he stated. I gulp and nod as he starts the engine that roar like a wild beast. Why do they make cars like this, by the way.

"I'm sorry" I replied. He didn't say a word after that. He drove towards the gate. I could hear the girls talking about glitters and what ever. "So.....I heard you're in your final year?" I wanted to start something, like a deep conversation but he wasn't giving up. He didn't even act like I said anything, his eyes were just fixed on the road. I sigh and just look outside.

We finally made it to the girls school. The teachers came up to the car and help them out. "Good morning, Mrs Jones" Milo spoke. She smiled at him and replied.

He soon drove off and the tension in the car only got thick. I kept staring out the window even if it was tinted. It was getting hot even when the AC was on. 

The car kept moving further, till I noticed huge buildings. My eyes read what was written till I noticed it was our school. 

Milo drove into the premises, and down to the parking lot. I smiled as how students came out of their cars, some staring at Milo's car which was kinda weird.....it was like they have been waiting for his arrival. Girls. 

I unbuckle my seatbelt but Milo grab my wrist. He came close to me, tugging a strand of hair behind my ear. I swear, I felt really hot and intimidated by his scent..... caramel and sandalwood. 

He held my chin between his fingers. "No boyfriends, got it" his voice was low and husky, like in a seductive way. It sends shivers down to my spine. 

"But why?" I asked in a whisper tone.

"Don't asked me questions. No boyfriends and that's final" he said before leaning down towards me.....why is he coming close. Oh my goodness, he's gonna kiss me.....I thought wrong, he only opens the door. "Get out!" he spat out. I gulp and nod, taking my bag and hopping out. 

I sigh. I looked at the building in front of me. "Royal High......here I fucking come" I smiled before moving my legs