Two complete opposite. Two wondering souls looking for a place to belong.
Gianna, 18, is a fragile girl who is longing to be loved. By anyone, brother, father even lover, she is just looking for someone to fill that void she is trying so hard to...
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"I told you this was a terrible idea." Elio chimes in, pain more evident tin his voice than he's like to admit. Alessia tears fill the room however a smirk floods across Mario face. I can tell Mat isn't happy about this either but something is forcing him to do this.
"Look Alessia." Her father begins yet she looks up from her seat on the couch with tears streaming form her eyes. Alessia was never one to cry, in the whole time i've known her i've seen her cry a total of zero times. Mat mentioned I should help cheer her up after the whole Carter situation and with that I did, she laugh not cried. She smiled instead of frowned however this. This I can not change.
"What kind of person will that make you." I break my silence, I vowed I would strictly leave the sibling to fighting but I can no longer sit back and watch this girl go through the same pain I once did.
"Gianna don't." Mario chimes in making me laugh.
"Such you're ass up. Who even are you." I hiss in his direction causing the room to drop dead in silence. "This is wrong on all levels. Mateo you hate my brother correct." I announce. He hums in response as to ask what does he have to do with this.
"Well What makes you any different from him if you sign that piece of paper." I shout, anger is clear in my voice. An emotion I am not familiar with yet I will fight tooth and nail for this girl.
"Why are you so vocal about this." Mario asks once agin and I turn to who, he sinks back in his chair and I chuckle. Pussy. Oh no I really am turning into him.
"With a stroke of a pen your actions will change another life. This time not me your own sister. You will simply be committing an act that Preston did. So no you don't get to hate him if you become him. You sign that paper you don't just lose your sister you lose and and any respect you once had." I huff, everyone watches me. His parents are stood to the side, the siblings on the couch. The office doors are open yet we still have guess.
"Why are you so bothered about this, arranged marriages happen all the time." Lorenzo adds to the conversation causing Alessia to cry once again.
"Yes in the 1950's" I huff in disbelief, am I seriously hear this. "As for why I am so bothered, no one fought for me. No one said anything, they watched as they let you take me away. The best scenario happened here, I fell in love. What says Alessia is going to fall in love with this jackass. I mean seriously. His whole character is something straight from a bond film." I sit on the couch beside Alessia. "If you where going to choose, choose Elio. Better yet choose who Alessia chooses. Let her write her own fate." I scream. My thoughts on this will never change, so the volume in my voice won't either.
"Te l'avevo detto che era una di noi." a women says from in the door way of the office. I roll my eyes looking over to her to see a crowd of people watching me with some proud emotion in their eyes. [Translation: I fucking told you she was one of us.]
