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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Fay walks into the house, looking around.
I hope she doesn't leave.
"Where are they?" she asks while looking at me.
"They canceled at the last minute." "I'm sorry." I say, as I pull out my phone and show her the photoshopped image.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Rolling her eyes, she turns to leave, but I stop holding her arm.
"Why don't you stay? I mean, you came all the way over here, why not watch a movie with me? " She looks at my hand as I release it and then back at me.
A hint of something different in her eyes: "You've got a point, but I suspect you are doing this on purpose." She crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow at me.
Stepping closer, "Why would I want to do that? Why would I waste my precious time on making all of this up? " She scoffs, shaking her head, "because you want to get in my pants, Zayn. Don't think I'm stupid." She's onto me.
But she's wrong.
For once, I don't actually want to get in her pants. I genuinely like her and want to go on a date with her.
She's different. I want to try something new and see where it goes.
"I don't like guys like you." She pauses, and before I could reply, she starts talking again.
"Guys who only want girls for their parts and not their hearts...guys like you don't give a shit about a girl's feelings and what we want. You just want to fling your dick anywhere. We take the title of whores and you guys don't because we're women. "How convenient." She steps closer, looking me in the eyes. Distaste is evident in them.
"Stop trying so hard. I will never want a guy as easy as you." I stay stuck in my place. Hurt now lingers in my chest.
Did she even once doubt anything else than that about me?
Am I really that much of a hated guy?
If she'd just given me a chance to actually explain my intentions, maybe she'd think differently about me.
But I guess she already has an idea about me. It's all fake and false, by the way.
"Goodbye Zayn, stop pissing me off." She walks away, her hash steps fading as she opens and closes the front door.
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