BIANCA
Honestly, this place feels safe and cozy. I took a quick shower in my luxurious bathroom...... or should I say en suite. But one thing I reminded myself is not to get to comfortable.
I don't still agree with all this people. I don't need a big brother nor little sisters. I'm an only child to the Moretti family.
I actually got used to the stairs. It was long but I didn't actually care a bit anymore cause I realized it was just stairs. I noticed the living room has CCTV but the upstairs doesn't. Weird.
I walked towards the living room but no one was there. I saw a maid. "Excuse me, please where's the dinning room?" I asked.
"Oh, its this door ma'am" she pointed to right opposite the kitchen hall way. I opened the door and walked in.
All eyes fell on me.
I walked towards a free seat, ignoring Mr. Rossi's glare. "We were waiting for you Bianca" he spoke.
"I lost my way here, I'm sorry" I replied. Mom was shocked when I said I'm sorry.
"I'm sure you learned etiquette. We don't show to table late. Now, let's all say our blessings and have our meals" he said. I look at everyone and noticed Emilio isn't here. "Emilio.....will join us late" he added as if he read my mind. "And also, please ignore the kid, he's a trouble maker" he smiled. He sounds so Italian, like mom.
We are Italians based in America, the same with this freaks of a family.
"I'm sure you've met the girls?" He asked. I looked at them as they stare at me. I nod at him and gulp. "They are also trouble makers" he said. I guess I already knew that.
"But Aria and I like her" Alessia said with a pout on her lips.
"Yeah, Lisa and I like her but Andy doesn't" Arianna added. Andrea quickly hid her face from her Dad. I noticed he was already getting angry. What's going on.
"Andrea, tell me that is not true" he said. Mom held his hand for him to calm down.
"No daddy.....I don't want a big sist-" he quickly cut her off.
"And why don't you? You know what I'm capable of babygirl" he said with a warning tone.
"Sorry Daddy" she looks down. She then looks at me. "Sorry Bianca" she said. I smiled at her.
We all started to get our cutleries. Mom secretly place a napkin on my lap. She once said he hates people eating without napkins on their laps.
We ate quietly. I noticed everyone was eating the way mom had taught me. As soon as dinner was over, I was about to stand up and pack the dishes when maids starts rushing in.
"There's no need for that" Mr Rossi spoke to me. I nod.
This is so different from the life I had lived. Everything seems so extravagant and I don't know if I'll handle it.
I soon head upstairs to my room and I had time to study. I'll be starting school on Monday which is after tomorrow. I don't know if I'll be comfortable with rich kids.
Mr Rossi did say Emilio is good at protecting family. But I haven't even seen the Emilio guy yet. Time had went by, but as much as I try, this bed was too comfortable for me to sleep in. I couldn't sleep.
I got off bed and walked towards the window. As soon as I opened, I walked into the balcony. I noticed a figure on my left side.
As soon as I looked, the male silhouette walked into the room from the balcony. That's Emilio. I didn't see his face, only his back. But fuck, he's tall as hell.
I head back into my room and wore my afterwear and head out of the room, trying not to make any sounds. I walked deep into the hall. Home many rooms those this house have.
As soon as I reached the end of the hall, I noticed there was a staircase that leads the roof. I was curious so I slowly climb the stairs, heading up to the roof.
The cold breeze hit my skin. I could see the stars and the moon. I breathe in. I then started perceiving the smell of smoke..... cigarettes.
I looked at the far end as I noticed the same figure at the balcony sitting at the other end. But I couldn't still see his face. Why is he smoking. I'm not saying anything cause I smoke too, but I just feel like there's some reason.
I decided to go back down to my room but as soon as I reached the door to my room, I noticed Emilio's door was opened ajar. No, Bianca, don't do it!.....
It won't hurt to go in. I mean, I'll be out before he gets down from the roof. I looked left and right slowly walking to his door, I creak it open and walked. I was stunned.
His room was just like mine in size, it had a parlor, walk-in closet, study, bathroom, balcony. But his room is painted black a green. It looks so depressing.
I heard footsteps coming, I gasp. I looked around as soon as I heard the footsteps getting closer. My eyes landed on the bed. I immediately went under it.
He walked in, his footsteps coming closer. As soon as I saw it right in front of me......his high black boots, I held my mouth. He stopped and I had no reason why he stopped.
He started walking towards the bathroom. I sigh and came out, rushing towards the door, I twisted the doorknob but it didn't open. I gulp. My palm became sweaty. Did he lock the door?
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I heard a deep sexy voice behind be. I freeze there, slowly turning around and looking at him. My eyes widened at the sight in front of me.
This guy is cute..... goodness, his lips is so pink. Let's not talk about his blue eyes and pointy nose. Fuck me. This guy is a fucking hottie. The way he lean on the wall make his muscles pop out from the hoody. I got a glimpse of his tattoos on his hands.
He's a bad boy.
"Uhm....I.....uhh" he lean up and walked towards me. Please, ground.....just open and swallow me. He stopped right in front of me, he lean down close to my face.....his closure sends shiver down my spine. He was as intimidating as his father.
"Don't fucking come to my room again, yes?" He whispered against my lips. If I move, we'll probably kiss. I gulp.
I heard the door unlock and he moved away. I quickly turn around and opened the door before rushing out. I entered my room and shut the door. I took in a deep breath.
What just happened right now. Did I just get scared of him? Am I supposed to be scared of him? I sigh and got on my bed. This is fucked up. Why did I go to his room in the first place.
How do I face him when day breaks.
MILO
Why does she have to have a fucking child. She's getting married to my Dad, what concerns that little thing. I sigh as I lay on my bed. Why was she in my room.
I had seen her in the balcony and on the roof when she was busy staring at me like I'm a demon or something. But I wasn't expecting to come to my safe zone.
I heard a door on my door. It better not be her cause I won't be able to keep myself in control. I guess the word is a small place.
I walked over to the door and opened it. My eyes went down to my little princess. I squat down to her level and held her face.
"Why are you awake, princess?" I whispered. She looked sad. Andrea isn't someone to get sad. She only gets angry.
"Can I sleep in your room. I couldn't sleep" she asked. How would I say no to her. I practically raised her by myself. I stood up and walked her in before closing the door. I helped her on my bed and covered her with the duvet. I got on the other side.
She quickly hugged me and soon after, she fell asleep. I sigh and stroke her head. My eyes became heavy. I closed my eyes and dose off.
I woke up to the sounds of camera clicking and giggles. I opened my eyes to see it was my stepmom, Arianna and Alessia taking pics of Andrea and I sleeping.
Andrea's legs where on my chest while her her head was close to the edge of the bed. I sigh.
Can they just fucking stop, this is so annoying. I moved Andrea's legs away, causing her to fall off the bed. "Ouch!" She wince and pouted at me.
"Sorry." I apologize. I looked at everyone. "Good morning to you, ma'am" I muttered grumpily.
Mrs Moretti smiled warningly at me. "I told you to call me Mom" she said. I looked at her and walked away to the bathroom. I don't know, but she always seems to warm my heartless heart.
I entered my bathroom and picked up my toothbrush and some toothpaste. I started brushing my teeth. I didn't eat any fucking food last night and now I'm fucked up hungry.
BIANCA
I head straight downstairs to the kitchen where my mom said breakfast is normally eaten. I entered the kitchen and that when I saw him, eating leftover pizza on the counter. His eyes are so beautiful and his height is perfect. I may be reaching his waist if possible.
I noticed the kids were eating bacon and scrambled eggs. Yummy. I walked over to where my breakfast was. They eat like royals. They don't talk or spill anything. And their Dad isn't even here.
I opened the plate and that's when they all looked at me. "What?" I asked. Arianna swallowed and cleaned her mouth with napkins before facing me.
"You don't eat before washing your hands" she said. Unbelievable. I huff and got up from my seat and walked towards the sink where Emilio was standing.
I turned on the sink and that's when I could feel his eyes looking at me. I dare not look at him. I don't know, but he was eying me up and down.
I rinsed my hand and was about to walk away but his words stopped me. "What's your name?" He spoke with that deep voice last night. I slowly face him.
"Uhm.... I'm.....I'm Bianca" I introduced. I gulped. He looks at me for a few seconds before raising his hand. I thought he wanted to slap me or something but I felt a big hand on my head, patting it slowly. I slowly open my eyes to see that he was patting my head like I was his little sister.
I looked into his blue eyes, although he was still way taller than I am......way way tall. He was looking at my head while I look at his blue eyes. I sigh. He looks like an angel.
His sleeve is shirt so I could see everything prominent, his tattoos, his strong arms covered with veins. Fuck I like this guy.
He pulled away and walked out of the kitchen. I watch as he left, I could tell that the girls are looking at me with a smile.
I walked back to my seat and sat down. "Big brother likes you" Alessia said. I looked at her. "We like you too" she added. How old are this girls.
"How old are you guys?" I asked out of curiosity.
"We're nine" they all replied at the same time. This girls will be the death of me.
ARIANNA As soon as they pulled him down, he came running towards me. "Oh, he's coming," Amy said next to me. He made it to where I was and held my hand. He instantly pulled me out of the cafeteria. Honestly, we kept running to only God knows where. We made it out of the school building. He pulled me towards the field. I stared at him. We made it to a part of the school that I had never seen before. "I was your tourist when you first came to this school, and I didn't show you this part of the school," he uttered. "I had a good feeling about you.....I was into you the first time I laid my eyes on you. I knew something good was gonna be about us," he said. I smiled at him. I looked at the field filled with red roses. It's huge. I can't believe there's a place like this in this school. "This is beautiful," I mumbled. He held my waist from behind. I sighed. He placed a kiss on my head. I smiled. "Do you like it?" He asked. Is he kidding me right now? I nodded my head immediately.
BIANCA The fuck just happened? My eyes slowly opened due to the ray of light coming into the room. I yawned and stretched, hoping I was in my room. I looked around only to see Milo looking at me. It wasn't a dream? I sighed. He smiled at me like it was funny. I cleared the asshole. "You're so dramatic," he said. I sobbed. "I'm with three living beings in my stomach," I said like it wasn't possible. How could someone have three humans in their stomach? Two are boys, by the way. "That's what's making you more dramatic," he replied. I glared at him again. I sighed. I instantly turned sad. "What's wrong?" He asked. "I can't do this alone," I mumbled. He sighed and moved closer to me. I played with my fingers, but he grabbed them both and held them. I looked up at him. "You're not alone, baby. I got you covered. We are gonna do this together. Mom wants us to move into the family mansion. She wants all eyes on you till you deliver," he said. I instantly relaxed. "Your stuff is c
BIANCA I looked down at my stomach. It wasn't me, I wasn't the one who got hurt. I was able to pull the gun away from Raphael's hold. He groaned in pain. I noticed he was holding his leg. But wsit, who shut him? He got off me. I looked around. Milo came rushing towards me. He pulled me into a hug. "Are you okay?" He asked. I sobbed. I think it's the hormones. "I thought I was never gonna see my baby. I thought....." I trailed off, trying not to think of the bed. I need to think positively. He picked me up and moved me away from the bastard. The police rushed into the house. They managed to arrest Raphael with his hurt leg. Milo lifted me into his arms. He took me upstairs to our room. He gently placed me on top of the bed. "I was scared....." I whispered. He shushed me. I looked at him. He held my hand in his. "It's all alright now. No one is gonna harm you or the baby, okay?" He said. I nodded my head. "Go back to your get-together," I insisted. I felt a little bit bad that
ARIANNA I watched as he got up from the bed. He walked into the bathroom. I lay there, staring at the ceiling. Since Mom and Dad aren't home tonight, I might as well stay here for the night with him. He walked back out of the bathroom. He watched me as he walked up to me. I smiled at him. "Want me to take you home?" He asked. I pouted my lips and shook my head. "Why?" He asked. I sighed. Does he have to make me talk too much? I mean, he's supposed to understand that I want to spend more time with him. "I want to stay the night," I said. He sighed with his eyes closed. I watched him get on the bed, next to me. He held my face. "Aren't you making everything awkward? I mean, what if your Dad finds out that you're hanging out with me?" He asked. I shook my head. "They aren't home. I told my sisters I'll be spending the night with you. They are probably not even home," I said, looking down at my fingers. He sighed. "Fine, you can spend the night," he said. I looked up at him and gri
ARIANNA I walked towards my boyfriend's house. I hit the doorbell. I waited for some seconds before someone finally opened the door for me. I noticed Ericsson standing by the door. "Aria? What brought you here?" He smiled, letting me walk in. I watched him as he shut the door. He grabbed my waist with a smile. I looked up at him. "I was bored, and you haven't been coming to school lately," I said with a pout on my lip. I noticed that he had missed a lot. He's supposed to graduate this year. He can't afford to flop.He sighed. "I've been busy. You know I work for your brother," he said. I placed my head on his shoulder. "I've been so stressed out. I'm so glad you are here.....so that you can keep me company," he said, eyeing me. I smiled at him. He sighed and pulled me towards the living room. He sat on the couch and pulled me down to his lap. He's so warm. He placed his lips on mine. I kissed him, holding on to his face. He pulled away and tilted my head. He placed his lips back
BIANCA I walked out of the hospital. My eyes met an ugly, disgusting figure. He walked up to me. I took a step back. "Well, it's awkward meeting you here," I said. He looked at me up and down and stared at the location where we currently are. "Why are you in the hospital? Are you sick?" He asked with a raised brow. I rolled my eyes. "What about you? Are you?" I asked. He sighed and shook his head. I walked past him. He held my hand. "I want you back, Bianca," he said. I pulled my wrist away from him. "Get off me, Raphael," I said. He lets me go, and I fell to the ground on my butt. This was getting annoying right now. I managed to get on my feet. He stared at me. He analysed me, rather. I moved away from him. "Are you pregnant?" He asked. "Who is the father?" He asked. Why is he even asking me that? It's not like I ever had sex with him. Is he thinking I'm the holy Mary or what? He stepped closer and held my shoulder. He looked angrily. "I said who is the fucking father?" He