Book #2 'Forbidden love' THE FERRARIS MAFIA
This book is about the lives of the Ferraris. not just the parents but mainly the kids.
There are the devilishly handsome twins, brother, and cousin. They break rules and hearts.
Then it's the sisters' a...
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I swear I'm going insane.
I close the book and look to my right.
There he is, a fucking idiot.
I get up and make my way back to the history section of the library.
I can never catch a break from him.
Every corner I turn, and BOOM, he's there magically.
He's like a fucking robot. always on the go, always looking everywhere.
Is it even normal?
I put the book back in its place and looked for another book. I moved around the isles and looked for the one I enjoyed.
The Great Gatsby
"What are you looking for?" A voice interrupted my search. I look to the right and roll my eyes.
"What? Want more fists to collide against your face? " Jamie snickers and looks at the shelf, then picks a book out.
My book.
"Here." He hands me the book and leans against the book shelf.
"What do you want?" I ask again, staring at him. He's really got a nerve coming back here. He clearly loves getting beaten up.
Or maybe that's a turn on for him?
My mind is going haywire.
Before he could continue, I shook my head, "What? Apologize, nope, not accepted. " I glare at him and continue to walk away.
He grabs my arm. I look down at his hand and lift my eyebrow. "You better watch yourself, Jamie. If it isn't my family, it will be me who'll be taking your last breath." I warn him.
He removed his hand and stepped back. "I fucked up." His voice was low and discreet.
Of course,
Before I could answer, a familiar voice spoke behind me, "Yea, big time asshole." I turned to look and James stood before me, stepping closer towards Jamie.
"You better fuck off before I break your skull in half," he said, his voice bitter and distasteful. He stalks forward towards Jamie.
"Look, I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to him." Jamie stands up straighter. I want to laugh so badly because he doesn't even reach under James's nose.
James is fucking tall.
"Well fuckface, I'm talking to you. You better run off." James' hands were in his pocket, clearly calm as ever.
His facial expression says otherwise, though.
"Or what? Your gonna slap me? " Jamie is really stupid.
