THE NEW GIRL

71. I'M SORRY.

"I wonder if you ever just stop and think, 'man, I miss her'."

-Pinterest.

GABRIELLA'S POV:

He brutally broke it and continued fighting. Every punch and hit and kick and trick he descended on his trainer held great evidence that he was more than furious seeing me here. He made his trainer a punching bag and it was evident that Dré was stronger than him.

"Okay stop......stop!" A man came into the ring and held André back. He looked like he wanted to murder him.

He struggled himself out of the man's grip arrogantly then scoffed angrily and went out of the ring.

I figured it was my time to go to him but Jake stopped me by blocking my front with his arm stretched out. "Whoah whoah whoah, back up. Stay here first."

"But!—"

"Gabriella." Scarlet warned me.

I huffed angrily and went to a nearby bench where I sat and cursed in annoyance.

They all went to him. I got agitated so I stood up and looked at them nervously. André was pacing around angrily as I heard him curse out loud.

"Fucking Shit! Why in God damn bloody hell did you bring her here?!.......You know I don't want to see her, let alone speak to her!"

André's voice was dominating the whole place making everyone's eyes land on him.

"Tell her to go home. I have nothing to say to her!...................For fuck's sake, I don't care, just make it happen!"

Am I sure I should meet him? He looks really furious........ He might cast me away. Oh God I'm scared, what should? I-I-I should go. I shouldn't be here. He probably has moved on. He probably has another girl on his bed.

No, I'm not special. I can't be..........can I?

My thoughts were interrupted when he marched up to me with the others at his back trying to stop him.

"Get out." His said as he appeared to my face. I watched as his eyes held fury.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on us as they watched André embarrass me. I saw Scarlet looked at me with pity.

I was breathing heavily. What should I do?! I don't think he can ever forgive me with the way he's acting. Oh God I'm scared!

Shockingly, in my head, Dad's voice came up and said what he usually tells me. "Remember Gaby, you're a Dalmonte. And who is a Dalmonte?"

"A-A-A person....who isn't afraid of anything no matter how the circum.....uh circumstance is." I answered with my seven year old voice.

"Exactly, A Dalmonte should never fear. And even if you're afraid, do not show it because they can take advantage of it. Everyone must fear and respect a Dalmonte."

I remember he said these words before my school's ballet performance when I was seven. I was made to play Clara in the Nutcracker. I was having serious cold feet that unlocked my anxiety attack. He came back stage to talk to me.

I felt the courage flow through my blood and every part of my body and then I spoke.

I glared at André. "Who are you to talk to me like that?!....... Huh?!......You have no right to embarrass me. I have always told you this but you fail to admit it. You are STUPID." I released and then I heard the whole area gasp.

I guess no one has stood up to their King before.

"I'm what?" He stepped forward to me.

Oh boy.

I moved back away from him but my face was still confident. "You heard me. André Lombardi.......is STUPID." I sounded like Randy Orton insulting Kofi Kingston.

Yeah, I'm a sucker for wrestling. I know it's fake but whatevs. By the way, who's a fan of Roman Reigns?!?! Is he hot or what?!

Back to where we are!

"Gabriella repeat that." He commanded softly as he kept on moving closer to me and me moving back.

"Are you having hearing problems or what? I said that André Lombardi is...WHOAH! AHHH!" Before I could finish the line, I blinked my eyes and opened it and found myself over his shoulder. I heard the crowd gasp in shock. I was equally shocked. But there was one major thing I was worried about. My skirt. It's way too short, what if people are seeing my panties.

He walked away from everyone and headed to the male's locker room.

Ewwwwww!

I wanted to say something but I decided to keep my mouth shut.

As soon as we entered, immediately everybody went out with a big rush. He didn't even say 'Everyone leave', they just left. Do they fear him?

He closed the door then dropped me on the floor and suddenly pinned me to the wall by pinning my wrists over my head and then he separated my thighs with his knees.

"What are you doing here?" He said in a dangerous tone.

"I came to see you." I spoke as we looked at each other with intense gaze of desire.

"Why?"

"Because...... Because I miss you and I want to talk to you. I want to apologize." I said truthfully.

He let out a nasty and bitter chuckle. "So you want to talk to me now." He released my wrists and then sat on the bench in front of me.

I stared at his sexy body. It was like they sculpted him into a Greek God Statue and somehow he came alive.

"Gabriella focus, I can see you drooling." He said to me with distaste in his voice as he looked at me with disgust.

Embarrassment caught me as I wiped the line of saliva off my face.

"What exactly do you want to talk about?............wait, what am I saying?..........I know what you want to say but I really don't want to hear so get out."

You gotta me kidding me!

"If you didn't want to hear what I want to say so why did you bring me here?" I asked but he ignored as though he didn't hear. "Look Dré—"

"André." He snapped at me.

"No. Not André." I said then grabbed a stool and sat in front of him. I shifted forward so we could be close. I noticed his expression said get away from me. "D-R-É. Dré. I'm so sorry. I was so angry that I didn't think straight. But now I —" I wanted to touch his cheek and caress it but his strong hand caught my wrist.

His eyes were icy cold. "Don't touch me." He stated so arrogantly and then abruptly flung my hand away like I had a fatal communicable disease.

"I'm sorry. I won't if you don't want me to. Dré I'm really sorry. I don't know why I can't control my anger. It ends up controlling me. But I'm sorry, it's just that I woke up on a bed, naked! With just little memory of the last night and they are all scrambled up and confused. The last thing that I remembered was us kissing and entering your room. But now I remember, I remember everything - well actually not everything but at least some......" I exhaled heavily. "André there is something I want to tell you. You probably didn't believe me when I was drunk but I want to say it to you now for clarity. Remember the time we were fighting and you were complaining that I don't have time for you and I was going on dates with Daniel, Dré I was only doing all these because I....... I think I have feelings for you."

He completely froze as soon as he heard me.

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