Amara had come back to our room and slammed the door shut, I'd noticed that her brother did not come back inside with her this time and she looked even more upset than she was when she left. And obviously I blame Luciano for that, I wonder what dumb thing he could've said to her.
"Are you ok?" I said as she fell back onto her bed."No but you know how siblings are, they create nothing but issues." I wouldn't know because I didn't have any but sure, siblings. She turned to look at me with beaming eyes, "You know what always makes me feel better though? Shopping. Come on let's go out." A smile fell on her lips as she sat back up turning to me with pleading eyes. “Pretty please with a very cute cherry on top?” Wow with a cherry on top how could I possibly ever say no to that?"Now I want so badly to say yes and go shopping but the thing is I’m like dead broke right now, like you my friend have so much money it'd take you years to count and for me? It'd take 2 minutes mostly just because I can lose focus very very easily so if I did go it’d be you with a ton of shit that they probably think you robbed the store and me who’s just there, broke and penniless.”“Don't worry girl I’ve got you covered! I have money for the both of us...you've earned it! Just think of it as an apology for my horrifically shitty brother. It’s what you deserve, also let's not forget how you helped me unpack, that was something you did not have to do and you put up with my brother he’s not the best. Now please say yes and let's get this road on the show?" I nodded my head and a huge smile spread on her face. "Come on let's go!"She dragged me along with her to the mall but personally I was definitely not complaining. I loved shopping but it was occasional and it was always a 'do we actually have the money for this' battle each and every time and obvi, each and every time, I'd lose my own battle and complain about the choice later on. At first when she said let's go shopping, I actually thought that she meant going straight to the local cheap malls around here but then I forgot that this girl is loaded and cheap malls are not in her usual eye. She and me went along to all the designer shops that she could think off and she'd gotten me stuff because I was too scared to touch anything, it all seemed delicate that if I touched it, it'd just crumple and I am sure as hell not ready for a lawsuit or ready to pay it all off. When we came back to our door room, we did not come empty handed, we had bought, scratch that line, she had bought bags upon bags of jewelry, clothes and shoes."That was a trip but thank you so so so much for all of this stuff." She turned to me, smiled and then hugged me. I was a bit taken aback but this whole day was nice, I don't know how anyone wouldn't wanna be this generous girl's friend."Of course. I'm sorry about how we met, if my money could buy a time machine trust me I'd buy a trillion. I don't like to use money to solve my problems but I thought why not give it a chance here. By the way, I absolutely think that yes you should wear that Chanel dress, you know the black one that's practically to die for because I'm throwing a party tonight. Just a mini one I hope you don't mind." Damn first day, this girl is really something but I have a feeling that we are gonna be very good friends."A party sounds good, what time is it starting?""Um yeah it's starting in like 20 minutes, I bought stuff though don't worry I just need help putting it up.""Sure! But 20 minutes is a short time.""So let's hurry." She said and with that she started putting up the decorations and I decided to tackle the food and drinks. Can't be too hard, growing up I'd always watched those cooking videos but now I'm hoping all of this pays off. We finished in about 10 minutes which leaves me only 10 minutes to get ready great.It didn't take me long to get ready. My dress fit me like a glove, I looked in the mirror admiring the way it hugged my curves. Black, sleek and lets not forget, Chanel. I went downstairs and began to wait for people to arrive. I wasn't really much of a party person but for a friend sure. It didn't take long for the party to start getting fun, a lot of people showed up and there was so much going on. I just started following Amara as she greeted everyone, danced and much more so that I wouldn't look so alone. Everything was going well but then the music stopped, I looked around and saw Luciano getting up on a table oh this is not gonna be good. I know for a fact that he's start saying some real stupid stuff."I have a bottle so let's play, 7 minutes in heaven and I'm really hoping that my sweetheart Gabriella will join me? Can I get a yes?" This guy is crazy crazy crazy. He doesn't even know me and he's acting like this.__________________________The way this stupid thirsty guy was acting right now was the least of my issues. As much as I tried ignoring it, all of a sudden I could feel without seeing the eyes of some girls darting and burning right through my skin. Just great. When all those people say, 'be yourself' that message does not at all apply to Luciano, it is the 1 thing he should not be."We're not dating by the way!!" I let out trying to attempt throwing water on the burning fire Luciano had created in a span of mere seconds. I really hoped that that would get them to stop with the bitchy eyes and it did for the most part but then Luciano had to once again open his mouth. What did I expect."Not yet at least...but ladies and gentlemen, 7 minutes in heaven over there by the table, come on and you too Gabriella." He jumped off the table with that all knowing smirk plastered across his face which I wanted to wipe off. The music had come back on but now most people were following Luciano to the table. He however started
"Now I don't mean to sound like a...stalker but I know a lot more about you than you think." So he is a stalker? Fun! Cool! Intriguing! Tell me more! Honestly it suits him, he's got that look about him in his eyes. Just kidding, because if he actually was a stalker, hah, I'd not be caught dead in two feet near him. He's a crazy guy though and makes me sometimes think , does he actually value his life because a lot of the time he says and makes the most weirdest choices I've ever seen and I'd realised this when I saw him leaning against my dorm room and it's like when did he get there and he proceeds to start flirting with me, his own sisters friend right bang in front of her? Since they're siblings he should know that she feels weird about friends dating her brother.I decided to get actually test out this little theory of how well does Mr Luciano Martini actually know me. Starting off simple and basic of course. "How old am I?" This may be creepy or not."18 duh." That was a pretty ea
Luciano's POV Gabriella Rosa is going to regret ever speaking or bumping into me that one special day, Now I'm not a bad guy. Well people may say that I am but I'm truly not. I have loved some people before but that's old news let's move forward to some new things. Gabriella Rosa. I don't know why my friends picked her, she's playing hard to get with me but I do like a bit of a challenge. The problem with her is that I feel...bad for her. Must suck to be ugly and also poor. I cannot relate to her. I'm hot and rich. Everybody wants me so that's exactly why I took up this challenge. I just have to make some random girl thirsty over me and then break her heart? It's quick and easy money. These girls at this school seem to be very dumb, especially Gabriella, I'm surprised that Amara didn't warn her about me. She's my main and biggest issue. Which is why I told Gabriella to not tell her anything. She's my sister and I love her yes but love. Love, love, love. It makes you weak, vulnerable.
Luciano(Messages)L - I can't wait for our date tonight amore mio.G - So Luciano Martini has a little nickname for me then? It's cute but I bet that's what you call all of your other girls huh? By the way, I'd much prefer to call it a 'get together.' Imagine me going on a date w you? You're not that special sweetheart.L - The lady gets what the lady wants, and I don't call anyone and have never called anyone 'amore mio' I may be a playboy but hey, I stay original. What time and day are you free?G - Can we do Saturday? I'm free all day. And how honest! You just called yourself out as a playboy, I never would've not believed you on that. L - As in tomorrow?G - Yep, is that good with you? Or do you have some other thirsty girl who's desperate to go out with you that day? Playboy's keep busy.L - Haha very funny. I am free and no girl is lined up anymore because of you Gabriella. I'm telling you, I'm taking a bit of change. I'll see you Saturday, at 6, I'll be picking you up. Don't ba
So it's actually Saturday. Saturday. I should cancel on him, yes, it's not too late, no no no. I just spent all of last night doing that routine and getting myself ready and I'll be damned if I let my bad thoughts come in and ruin this day for me. Ugh when I get nervous I always end up ruining something for myself but, that will not be happening today. I won't allow it. I heard a knock on the door and jumped up from my bed to go get it, I opened the door and saw a package on the floor, I looked to both sides of the hallway but found no one. Weird. I picked it up and took a closer look it had my name on it. I took it to my room, curiosity coursing through me. When I opened it and saw a little note inside which read, "Wear this for tonight, I hope you like it - Luciano." I guess that solves my clothing problem then. This dress looks very pretty, why would he waste his money on me though? I'd never actually ever had any guy doing that for me before so it was strange to see. This family s
We had arrived at the restaurant after a very long drive. A very long drive where the Luciano Martini couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. My plan worked. He thought he was being slick but anyone could spot those little glances he’d make or maybe the only reason I’d noticed is because I too had been giving him mini glances…He’d even opened the car door and the restaurant door as we entered inside and sat down, imagine if I actually wore my normal clothes, everyone here is super dressed up. I would look very much out of place. I kind of felt like it already, I mean I know that I’m not anything like these people. I take a look at the people around our table, they’re all wearing luxury clothes and have luxury bags and came looking like a million bucks and then there’s me. I know I came looking nice as well but it feels different for me because I never actually had to buy any of the stuff. I feel like Rory when she started hanging around all of those rich kids. Ugh Gabriella it’s fine. Focus
It didn't take us very long to arrive at the art gallery. And when we got inside I was amazed. All of the paintings looked extraordinary and it was very thoughtful that he brought me to my favourite art gallery. Art is subjective but a lot of art lovers can be quite judgmental. I don’t really want to be an artist when I’m older. I wanna do something that involves art like maybe a graphic designer. You do the art and get payed a pretty penny. I’ll always love art though. I’ve loved it ever since I was younger, my dad was big on painting. He painted whatever he saw pretty much and what he had painted was beautiful. Once he was done, he’d keep them locked away and then come back to look at them for memories. Some of the art though, with my mothers encouragement, had made it onto the walls. He was a great painter and it’s what inspired me to pick art. He still paints but I rarely see it anymore. I went back to admiring the art. Each of these art pieces have a meaning to them, the hard and
Gabriella POVI had just arrived home and that date, sorry get together was just amazing and I thankfully didn't ruin it. As I got out of Luciano's car, I said my goodbyes."Thanks for today. It was really...nice. And I think you deserve a congratulations on how impressive you made it. I agree, you’re not a super bad guy. Could use some work though.” "Of course anytime oh and also, the roses were for you please have them and keep the dress. I’m telling you, it really does look good on you amore mio.” He handed me the big bouquet of roses, the amore mio’s always made me blush…"I'm not really good with flowers though so I’m just going to say this in advance I’m sorry if they end up dying in like a day.” "Well it’s a good thing you are roommates with a flower lover, have you not seen my sisters massive collection on flowers? She adores them and has a billion facts about flowers so all you have to do is make up a darn good excuse and then you'll be able to keep it ok? And, you know what