Mafia
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Amora Dior is an 18 year old who was sent to a boarding school for 'bad kids' for something she was never to blame for. She has lost all hope in life, and her parents give zero shit about her. What happens when she meets Lorenzo Romano, an...
Although this spoiler is only a little spoiler, it isn't big. Once again I'm going to place check points:
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Before and after the spoiler. I'm going to say this again. This isn't that big of a spoiler, just a little thing that's happens. If you skip that part trust me, you can still read on.
••• I stayed in my room the whole afternoon leading into the evening. I didn't feel like eating anything because I knew nothing could compare to Lorenzo's delicious soup.
I'm on my bed laying there as I scroll through TikTok. But I stop my tracks as I hear a knock on my window.
Yes, my fucking window!
I jump up and practically run over. My eyes widen and I open my window. "What are you doing here!" I say in a whisper-shouting tone.
"What? You didn't call me as I asked." He says out of breath, which I assume from climbing.
Seeing him out of breath made me feel things I shouldn't have been feeling.
"My parents are home!" I once again whisper-shout at him.
"Come on gorgeous, relax." He mumbles as he leans against the wall.
"If my parents see you here I'm fucked!" I say as I pace around my room. "Lorenzo, you have to leave." I demand.
Lorenzo chuckles and turns his head to face me, he had this attractive smirk on his face. He takes a step closer to me and brings his head down to my ear.
"You're no fun, Miss. Dior" he whispers in my ear.
