Godfather's Lover(BWWM)

3. Convincing Her

-Nico-

After sent my driver off the package I hope she might come, like I sent so much money on that dress. I headed to the downstairs level of my house noticed my mother was gone, but she left me a note saying that my father and her got back together. It was weird how they can get back together with a blink of an eye , but oh well not my business I got better things to worry about. I was looking around my house and I noticed my family portrait. It had me I was am the eldest, my sister Maria and Martha 20 (there twins), my little brother Daniel 19, Nathaniel 18, and baby brother  Roman 13 and my baby sister Lousia who is 14 yeah we have a large familia (family). I laid back thinking of her then I decided to go stop by Marco's mom's cafe. I drove into the east side of the Bronx and I found Lucilla's cafe,  I saw Kristenelle working the front counter I sat at the bar while another waitress assisted me with some coffee. I signed here goes nothing

"Are you Kristenelle?" She turned and faced me.

~Kristie~

"Are you Kristenelle? " I turned to he man with the deep voice.

I turned around and rolled my eyes at the man. "Yes I am, and you are? " I said.

"You know who I am so stop playing dumb" he snapped.

"Excuse me?" I raised my eyebrow to cuss him the hell out.

"Hear me out" he said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I think your beautiful " he said.

"And what does that have to do with anything. Now I will ask you what do you want because, you are waisting my time." I said with abitch tone in my voice

"Well...... Mr.??" I said.

"Oh it's Merino, but please call me Nico" he said.

"I am sorry, but I do not want anything to do you"

"Did you get my package?"  he said

"Yes unopened"

A frown spread across his face. He sat a 50 dollar bill on the counter. "Well open it and meet me at the location that is given. I hope to see you there?

"Whatever." I said taking off my apron and heading towards the back.

Finally free! From that he'll now on to counting sleep. I had my head phone is singing some Janet Jackson! Until this sketchy Rolls Roice pulled up next to me. Now who in the Bronx can afford a car like that no one. The back window rolled down. Keep your headphones in and keep walking you don't know nobody who drives a car like this.

"Hey" an accent. I continued walking past the car until an I was spun around

"Hey, I offered a ride and could at least knowledge my presence" it was no one other than Nico.

"I am sorry but like I told you before I do not take ride from strangers I will walk thank you." I said going back on my trail.

"Then let me walk you." He offered. I just kept on walking with Nico hot on my trail for the past block

"What's your problem?" I asked

"I am sorry?" He asked looking at me in confusion.

"YOU SIR, ARE A VERY BAD MAN, AND I DO NOT TAKE IT TO KINDLY THAT YOU ARE FOLLOWING ME SO PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE AND GO BACK TO WHEREVER YOU CAME FROM!" I screamed.

"Hey look I know I am a bad guy, but I am doing is trying to get on a date with you what's wrong with that? 

"You're trying to pick a seventeen year old girl and you're like thirty years old yourself" I huffed. I was getting mad by the minute can this guy just leave me the fuck alone.

"For starters I'm not 'picking you up' I asked you never gave an answer. And I am not thirty years old I'm twenty-three" He said with his green eyes looking my brown ones.

"Well that's too damn old for me. And the answer issa no to the date. " I walked away and this time the motherfucker wasn't following me.