Moving to this city was the dumbest decision ever right?
I'm Gabriella Rosa, freshly entering university in a new city where I know absolutely no one. I've just gotten out of a trashy place called 'high school' and after I did that guess what else I decided to do? I made a rash choice to move away to a city and apply to a bunch of universities hoping I'd get in because why not? I could not stay at that horrible place any longer because I knew that I would not be able to get the old memories out of my mind. I rarely actually had a lot of friends except for 1 and about a few weeks before graduation what dies she do? She ditches me to become 'popular'. Good for her. Truly. A little warning saying 'oh by the way cancel all of our plans together because I don't need you would have been real nice'. Sadly though, everyone knows that life fails to come along with warning signs. Sadly.But oh if only this gabriella rosa knew how her life was about to completely change...- - - - - - - -1 Year LaterWho would have ever thought that Luciano Martini could have stolen my heart?It was a regular Monday and I was running late to art class once again when I past by him. Um how about we completely scratch that out because what he actually did was more like end up bumping right into me which then caused me to drop my books on the floor I mean how pleasant right? A smirk then spread across his lips as I bent down to pick my things up from the floor. Only God knows what ever type of weird things were going through his mind in this moment. Thanks for the help? He's your average typical. Arrogant. Rude and let's not ever forget absolutely egotistical playboy."Maria right?" Who was Maria?"No and who are you?" I questioned him even though I knew exactly who he was I wanted to get the words out of him."I've been here for one week now have you not heard of me? Luciano Martini. Yes, yes I am the son of Emilio Martini, please hold your applause." Self centered cocky bitch. You starting to see that yet or no? For me, I'd saldy dealth with that plenty of times before that at this point I’m just far too used to and tired of seeing it. But to be honest if I was in his position I guess I could see why he’d brag endlessly about himself. I would too. His father is one of the most powerful businessmen , he came from nothing and now owns a billionaires paradise of his own. So he’s pretty well off. The dummie may be rich and powerful but he's still got no sense of dealing with rejection. Giving how hard his dad worked to make it to where he is now his son is very much spoilt and farrr too comfortable in his wealth and so of course many many girls never fail to practically fall down to his feet and follow his every word. I geninually do not think any girl has said the words 'no' to him and it's weird. He's attractive yes and as we all know he's got the money but it still doesn't change how annoyingly overconfident he is."Ok Luciano well could you move yourself, I have to get to art class. And let’s also not forget how you made me drop my things which are making me exceedingly more late which I have to say I do not appreciate. Please and thank you.”"You know when you meet someone and they say their name it's quite common that you introduce yourself. I never missed this place, Italy was much better." Italy. I had found out that he lived in Italy most his life until his father moved him back here to be with him."Gabriella, I don't know who this 'Maria’ girl is. Hope you have fun trying to find her. Now please move. I’ve got a career to be chasing after. Thanks.”"My mistake you just remind me of her. That's all." He said with a smile. So I remind you of your little girlfriends? Cool little insight on your life Luciano, you’ve just got me drooling for you, you know what? Let’s just get married because I’m so in love!” I rolled my eyes."If you say so, now please I have a class to get to like I’ve mentioned already! You really like making me repeat myself don’t you?”"Oh right yes, but uh before you head over to algebra or art I think it was, take this with you." He passed me a little note and that was that.We went our separate ways, after art had ended I had decided to go back to my dorm, I was apparently getting a new roommate for the year and so that should be fun. Whilst I waited I decided to look at the note, and it read, "Call me, I wanna get to know my future girlfriend." He had also written down his number. Weirdo. I began to laugh thinking how weird this situation was, He was rich and yeah sure he looked somewhat decent but still he wasn't anything special. I could actually see myself with him but if he wasn’t that arrogant and so self absorbed. If he changed that, I would see myself actually starting to consider the relationship of me and him. But no. I don’t get his agenda, he’s got like 1,000 girls already in love with him in his first week alone so why is he all of a sudden interested in me of all people? It just doesn’t make sense. I put the note in my drawer as I heard someone at the door."Hi, I'm your new roommate. I'm Amara and you?"__________________________Amara what a pretty name I thought to myself. I know to be just a touch bit more cautious because of high school but this, Gabriella is not high school. This Gabriella is college and there is no need to think everyone is the same. What good would that do? To let the last bit of judginess out of me, I have to point out how strangely and also creepily similar she looks to Luciano. Ugh Gabriella don't hate. She's very pretty, with her curly brown hair that bounces when she moves, as well as her dazzling emerald eyes, Luciano was most definitely benefited in the looks department so really it was a compliment though I'd never say that to him because he'd get far too comfortable with himself. I however did not want to be reminded of me and Luciano's earlier and awkward interaction."Hi I'm Gabriella, I love your name by the way." I replied with a smile."Thank you so much you are very sweet Gabriella! You've got a really pretty name. " I looked down to see her five suitcases, yes five suitca
She turned herself to look at me and started to speak, "Look Gabriella, now I can explain, usually, I wouldn't really hide who my brother is or my last name because you know it's my family and what not but you have to understand me in this situation, in the past I've been used a lot because of my family and our status so I was like since she can't recognise me I'll just adjust myself a bit and I am sorry. I was just tired of it. Please don’t let my dumb little lie ruin our friendship? I’m a very good person I swear! I'm telling you this now, some girl tried to one time date that idiot by being my friend it sucked knowing that she was only friends to use me.”"Well, I just cannot believe it! You hid me? From this gorgeous Gabriella? THEN you call me an idiot, that's low, like lower than low Amara, and you were my favourite sibling too, I would never do that to you. Never ever." Luciano began speaking."Oh yeah but you’d shout your head off at me for a decision dad practically forced on
Amara had come back to our room and slammed the door shut, I'd noticed that her brother did not come back inside with her this time and she looked even more upset than she was when she left. And obviously I blame Luciano for that, I wonder what dumb thing he could've said to her. "Are you ok?" I said as she fell back onto her bed."No but you know how siblings are, they create nothing but issues." I wouldn't know because I didn't have any but sure, siblings. She turned to look at me with beaming eyes, "You know what always makes me feel better though? Shopping. Come on let's go out." A smile fell on her lips as she sat back up turning to me with pleading eyes. “Pretty please with a very cute cherry on top?” Wow with a cherry on top how could I possibly ever say no to that?"Now I want so badly to say yes and go shopping but the thing is I’m like dead broke right now, like you my friend have so much money it'd take you years to count and for me? It'd take 2 minutes mostly just because
The way this stupid thirsty guy was acting right now was the least of my issues. As much as I tried ignoring it, all of a sudden I could feel without seeing the eyes of some girls darting and burning right through my skin. Just great. When all those people say, 'be yourself' that message does not at all apply to Luciano, it is the 1 thing he should not be."We're not dating by the way!!" I let out trying to attempt throwing water on the burning fire Luciano had created in a span of mere seconds. I really hoped that that would get them to stop with the bitchy eyes and it did for the most part but then Luciano had to once again open his mouth. What did I expect."Not yet at least...but ladies and gentlemen, 7 minutes in heaven over there by the table, come on and you too Gabriella." He jumped off the table with that all knowing smirk plastered across his face which I wanted to wipe off. The music had come back on but now most people were following Luciano to the table. He however started
"Now I don't mean to sound like a...stalker but I know a lot more about you than you think." So he is a stalker? Fun! Cool! Intriguing! Tell me more! Honestly it suits him, he's got that look about him in his eyes. Just kidding, because if he actually was a stalker, hah, I'd not be caught dead in two feet near him. He's a crazy guy though and makes me sometimes think , does he actually value his life because a lot of the time he says and makes the most weirdest choices I've ever seen and I'd realised this when I saw him leaning against my dorm room and it's like when did he get there and he proceeds to start flirting with me, his own sisters friend right bang in front of her? Since they're siblings he should know that she feels weird about friends dating her brother.I decided to get actually test out this little theory of how well does Mr Luciano Martini actually know me. Starting off simple and basic of course. "How old am I?" This may be creepy or not."18 duh." That was a pretty ea
Luciano's POV Gabriella Rosa is going to regret ever speaking or bumping into me that one special day, Now I'm not a bad guy. Well people may say that I am but I'm truly not. I have loved some people before but that's old news let's move forward to some new things. Gabriella Rosa. I don't know why my friends picked her, she's playing hard to get with me but I do like a bit of a challenge. The problem with her is that I feel...bad for her. Must suck to be ugly and also poor. I cannot relate to her. I'm hot and rich. Everybody wants me so that's exactly why I took up this challenge. I just have to make some random girl thirsty over me and then break her heart? It's quick and easy money. These girls at this school seem to be very dumb, especially Gabriella, I'm surprised that Amara didn't warn her about me. She's my main and biggest issue. Which is why I told Gabriella to not tell her anything. She's my sister and I love her yes but love. Love, love, love. It makes you weak, vulnerable.
Luciano(Messages)L - I can't wait for our date tonight amore mio.G - So Luciano Martini has a little nickname for me then? It's cute but I bet that's what you call all of your other girls huh? By the way, I'd much prefer to call it a 'get together.' Imagine me going on a date w you? You're not that special sweetheart.L - The lady gets what the lady wants, and I don't call anyone and have never called anyone 'amore mio' I may be a playboy but hey, I stay original. What time and day are you free?G - Can we do Saturday? I'm free all day. And how honest! You just called yourself out as a playboy, I never would've not believed you on that. L - As in tomorrow?G - Yep, is that good with you? Or do you have some other thirsty girl who's desperate to go out with you that day? Playboy's keep busy.L - Haha very funny. I am free and no girl is lined up anymore because of you Gabriella. I'm telling you, I'm taking a bit of change. I'll see you Saturday, at 6, I'll be picking you up. Don't ba
So it's actually Saturday. Saturday. I should cancel on him, yes, it's not too late, no no no. I just spent all of last night doing that routine and getting myself ready and I'll be damned if I let my bad thoughts come in and ruin this day for me. Ugh when I get nervous I always end up ruining something for myself but, that will not be happening today. I won't allow it. I heard a knock on the door and jumped up from my bed to go get it, I opened the door and saw a package on the floor, I looked to both sides of the hallway but found no one. Weird. I picked it up and took a closer look it had my name on it. I took it to my room, curiosity coursing through me. When I opened it and saw a little note inside which read, "Wear this for tonight, I hope you like it - Luciano." I guess that solves my clothing problem then. This dress looks very pretty, why would he waste his money on me though? I'd never actually ever had any guy doing that for me before so it was strange to see. This family s