"Beatrice Blanco's phone" a soft voice says from the receiver. "Morning Mother!" "Lola? Is that you?" I hear her voice break through the speaker. "Mama? Are you crying? What's wrong? Did you and Papa fight again? Are-are you hurt?" I whispered the last part. "No baby. Not that. I was just so worried about you. Why didn't you call me sooner? Your father forbids be from reaching out" she sniffles. "Am sorry, I've being a little busy erm.. Settling in." "Are you sure? Are you alright?" I could hear the worry in her voice. "Yes mama. But Are you?" "Don't worry about me baby. Your husband,is he treating you well?" the last part was a whisper. How to answer that? I'm not certain I understand her question. "Yes, I suppose
*** "Oh my God" I gaped at the scene in front of me. "he killed him!" I gasped. "I know right" Tommy chuckles at me. I shifted my gaze to him, wondering at his audacity to laugh at a scene like this. “How can you be laughing?” I asked. The man on the TV just pushed a little boy off a tall building.Silence fills the room for about half an hour before the episode comes to an end. "Fast forward it. I want to know what happens next. I need to know what happens next!" exclaimed pointing at the TV where names and credits are coming up just as it has at the end of every episode. I reach into the bowl of popcorn my palm comes up empty. "We need more popcorn" empty bottles of sodas are laying on the floor. When did we go through the snacks? "And drinks too." "Fine,I'll pause it." Tommy rolls hi
"That" Niko points at me "Is not a dress" he glares at me so hard I half expected the dress to go ablaze. No, you look beautiful or pretty? nothing. He doesn't like it? I scoffed inwardly, I wasn't dressing up for him or but it w
"Why are you upset?" I try not to jerk away from the voice that whispered in my ear. "I'm not upset" I say, looking out the window, that's a lie. I am very much upset. I'm just surprised he noticed. Niko wraps his arm around my middle and pulls my back against his front. Until I’m practically sitting on his lap. "You are a shit liar." he pauses "Did something happen?" Like you care, I'm tempted to say but I bite my tongue, pursing my lips unattractively but at this moment I am unable to bring myself to care. "Just a little tired" I reply after a moment feeling stupid that I allow that woman to upset me. After the bathroom thing with Eliza, I'd gone back to the table, my mood sour. We only mingled for a while longer and engaged I'm a few conversations.
*** "I don't want to wear these shoes mama"I complain. " You have to learn. A true lady must walk with class and grace Lola" mama says.
"I'm I the only one finding this weird?" A voice whisper behind me. "Nope" Another voice answered. "Any idea why she's doing that?" the first voice asked. "Nope" the second voice replied.
My shoes make a soft click sound on the tiles as I walk a few paces behind Laura. She stops on front of a door. "she's in here ma'am" "Thanks" I mumbled before opening the door. Inside the room a woman is sitting on one of the L shaped couches. "Lola?" she asks. "Hello" I greeted. "I am Gianna. you're very pretty, for once the rumors are actually correct" she complements me. We hugged kissing each other’s cheek. "Thank you, Gianna" i say with a laugh, I sit, taking off my glasses and placing it neatly in its case then back in my purse. "I've being wanting to visit but my husband thought I should give you more time to settle in." "It's fine. You're married?" I ask. She nods smiling softly. "How long?" "Two years in about a month"
"A capo is a boss but a boss is not a capo" I arched my eyebrows. "What?" She looks at me for a bit as if contemplating how to explain. "Wh