"How do you say idiot in Italian?"
"Bell'uomo."
[ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛]
"You're a bell'uomo."
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession...
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° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °
Isabelle
I forgot to come home and make dinner that night.
It slipped my mind, even if I did remember I wouldn't have left. I couldn't leave Leo when I almost killed him. I would feel bad.
I've been in my bed for a week, Leo texting me, asking if he did something or if something happened. I didn't respond. The morning I came home kept replaying in my head, every punch, every kick, every word. All of it.
The words hurt the most.
Because they're true.
Ugly, pig, incompetent, cow, a burden.
All of them are true.
Every syllable.
It was the worst day of my life, if I'm being honest. Which is a very bold statement considering my life.
I called Laurie, telling her I'm sick and probably won't be in for two weeks. She sighed and explained how she can't pay me for the time I'm gone. I obviously understood and accepted the circumstances.
Me: hi
Leo🍓🙄: Where are you? Are you okay? What happened?
Me: I got a bad cold. I've been in my bed sleeping all week 😐
Leo🍓🙄: Do you want me to get you anything?
Me: I'm okay</3 I have to visit my grandparents for a week, so I won't be in town
Leo🍓🙄: When do you leave?
Me: Ten minutes
Me: I'll visit you when I get back tho🛴🛴🛴
Leo🍓🙄: Okay.
Me: Okay Uber got here early have to go
Leo🍓🙄: You're taking an Uber?
Me: Yes r u jealous of my luxurious lifestyle???????
Leo🍓🙄: Ubers aren't safe.
Me: Yes they are
Me: Okay can't text any more bye Leo try not to die 🙌
Leo🍓🙄: Principessa?
Leo🍓🙄: Belle?
Leo🍓🙄: Isabelle?
I turned my phone on silent and stopped responding. If you can't tell, I don't have an Uber to take.
