Amalia I cannot believe her! I’m so pissed off right now! Decades of friendship, love, support, we even have matching fucking tattoos, and she still keeps secrets from me?! Like what the actual fuck?! I will text her later when I have calmed down or until Angelo calms me down, to be more precise. He does like it more when I am like this, and right now, I want to break something or throw someone, so he’s in for a treat, and he better deliver.I enter my driveway and see Angelo’s car is already there. Perfect, slamming the door as I get out of my car.I stomp into the house, and he’s lying on the couch, half asleep with the TV on. “Angelo, get your ass into the bedroom now!” I yell, dropping my shit and slamming the door shut behind me. “Huh, what?” He jumps up, rubbing his eyes. “What happened, and why are you yelling?” He asks, yawning, as he sits up. “I’m pissed, and I need something to help me relax, so I'll either start breaking shit, or I fuck you. Choose.” I tell him, wit
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