THIS IS OLD AND CRINGE 💀
Bianca and Sofia were twins not identical but they were born an hour apart, Bianca being born first. Sofia was used to being quiet so she didn't have the loudest of voices, she was taught not to speak unless told to and as...
I was talking with Angie and Mama about literally anything we could think of until papa walked in with his normal cheerful face replaced with a devastated one, "what's wrong love?" mama stands up and rubs his cheeks "Sofia, excuse us please" I stand up and Angie does too "you may wanna stay Ang" he says softly, and she returns to her seat.
After I shut the door I tried to listen to what papa was saying but the doors seemed to be soundproof, giving up I sat on the sofa and waited for them to come out. "Sofia, we haven't been completely honest with you this past month" Papa begins while I sit there puzzled. "Marcus and Aurora want you back- they have been for the past month, they brought your mother and I to court and we did the best we could but they started bringing up what I did for work so my lawyers had to make an agreement" I couldn't think straight anymore, my heart pounded as I felt my past come back to haunt me.
"we kept you as long as we could, and we will do everything in our power to bring you back tesoro" he comforts mama who was balling her eyes out with Angie. "you leave in a few hours" I nod without saying anything because there wasn't much I could say. I noticed my bags being loaded inside a van, "your brothers couldn't bring themselves to tell you" as if on cue they all walk in with the same miserable faces.
I stand up with wide arms signalling for one last family hug before I left for my abusive foster-parents, which they all accepted. They all began to pull away besides Enzo "I have to go Enzo" I felt him shake his head as it rested above mine "goodbye" I hand him a black bracelet that I made with Angie "i have a matching one" i sadly smile then I say my goodbye to everyone once more before disappearing into the expensive car.
4 years pass (i have a really good plot in mind and i kinda needed to speed the process up a lil)
"This is the funeral of Aurora Smith, she will always be loved by her daughters and peers..." the priest continues lying about how 'nice' Aurora was and how she can now rest with her dead husband as I fiddle with the black bracelet a made years ago, I felt so relieved she was gone because i'd saved enough money to leave and go back to Italy and pay for bills a house, everything.
I'd grown closer to Bianca who was now a social media star, I mainly grew closer to her because she'd always stand up for me when Aurora would blame me for Marcus's overdose "it's just us now" she sniffles, she wasn't crying because Aurora was dead; she was crying because she could finally do what she wanted without Aurora's criticism as well as her verbal abuse.
"I want to go back to Italy, and start fresh. we could see our family again-" she cuts me off "they hate me and they didn't even bother come and visit, see you or even text you" she did have a point but I trust they'll forgive her like I did, I didn't really have an excuse for them not reaching out but I trust they had reasons... right? "please, it can just be us then" she eventually agrees and we pay for two tickets to Italy.
"Sofia, I'm sorry. I really am this time" she was clearly talking about the time she lied about being sorry years ago; "I know" I hug her once we got off the plane. I hail a taxi and ask him to take us to the apartment complex we were going to be staying at.
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It wasn't big nor was it small, if I'm being honest it was really cozy yet i could use some decorating, "I heard they have a dining area near the sea and I'm starving" Bianca whines "wanna go now?" I ask and she nods. We go to a vacant table and order our food "say cheese!" she blurts and I smile "could I post it you look so cute" she says "no thanks, i'd rather say away from social media" but Bianca begs "just this once" "thank you, i love you!"
The photo:
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"You look so happy" she tuts and digs into her food "I am happy" I lie, the truth was I really wanted to see my family, I missed Mama, Enzo, Angie, Papa, Marco, Matteo, Antonio, Ares, Maria, Mason, everyone I have met here in Itally.
"you haven't touched your food, are you okay" she seemed worried but I assure her im fine. Her phone continues to buzz as we eat which was starting to get on my nerves "who's texting you" I groan "no one, they're called notifications silly" she unlocks her phone and shows me the photo from before "people really like you"
Once we finish having dinner we head to bed because we didn't wanna stay up and be jet-lagged in the morning.
Enzo's POV
"It's been four years, four fuckingyears!" I rage and start throwing things around "calm down figlio" (son) mama rubs my back slightly calming me down "we did everything we could" papa sighs in defeat. "we'll find her" mama kisses my forehead and leaves the room with papa.
I open my phone and start going through Instagram, what if Bianca had some photos of her, the self centered brat. I searched her name and clicked on the surprisingly verified profile which only showed photos of her, I scrolled lower but there was nothing so I got off her profile and scroll on my home page.
Based on your recent searches: Bianca.Smithz posted 1 new photo
I couldn't help but look at the new photo which wasn't her, it was someone who looked like mama, I shoot up from my lazy position and zoomed in on her beauty mark and hand made bracelet that matched mine "holy shit!" I chuckle.
"holy- Sofia!" I was mentally cheering as I praised myself "Enzo? Your happy" Marco walks in with his wife Caterina who was holding their son Giovanni and Matteo behind them "you're acting as if i've never been happy before" I spat back as he raised an eye-brow. "I could answer that right now-"
"shut up and look" I show him the photo of Sofia "she looks so much like your mother, who is she?" Cat says with a wide smile "My sister Amore" he kisses her forehead and leaves the room to put their son to bed with a wide smile "you're joking right?" Matteo jumps onto my bed and grabs my phone "who else has those beauty marks and looks like papa at the same time"
AN: You got me, I rushed this and its all over the place I know.. But! Marco has a son! And Matteo has a daughter who isn't mentioned yet neither is his wife but I'm getting to it!! If I'm being honest the only reason why I made her 20 is because we're gonna have a SMUT CHAPTER W/ ARES LATER ON!!! And right now im also working on Marco's love story and Mattteo's too