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 me!?You’re an Angel! Luciano, hush ok? Please just be quiet? Thank you. Grazie. Honestly.” Amara blurted out.“I forgive you, I get it well actually I don't because I'm not rich but I can take a guess. Also who's Vincent is he real or made up?" I asked.“He's real and he's my older and much more favourable brother, he's still in Italy though. Sadly Luciano was the brother who decided to come back."“Vincent's a bitch, I know that and so do you, I am not that's why all the girls here love me. Except this Gabriella..." He said with eyes observing every little inch of my body making me feel like I was naked and bare. A slight blush rose to my cheeks. He's got alluring eyes and when they do that? When they roam your body it's hard to not get butterflies all over you. Luciano is attractive, there was never no doubt about that but now I'm getting myself in trouble because I'm becoming friends with his sister who's just told me that a supposed 'friend' used her to get to her brother and I don't want that type of mess on me."You’re no better of a guy if Vincent’s a bitch. Can I talk to you alone for a bit?" Amara asked her brother."Anything you want to say, you can say in front of the gorgeous Gabriella.""Luciano? You know what you need to do? Shut up, just shut up and do what I say. Please. For one time in your life ok? Outside now." She said as she started walking towards the door and pushing her brother out with her, with that amara and luciano were gone to talk, I wonder what they could be on about._________________________Amara's POVI wanted to talk to my brother privately because I think I know exactly what he's up to. And it's quite frankly disgusting if he actually thinks it's ok to continue this dumb bullshit. I think it’s better I come and talk it out with him of course not in front of Gabriella though because it’s kinda private and if my suspicions were right I knew that I'd go crazy on him in front of her."Why did you ruin a perfectly good conversation?" He asked trying so badly to act all innocent which I know he's not."You stupid idiot! Can you just stop already? I know that Bella hurt you or whatever but can you quit breaking every single girl's heart? Especially Gabriella's, Luciano I'm telling you right now I swear if you hurt this girl with your shittty nonsense! She’s my only friend right now, my only friend! Got that? I don't need you messing everything up. This is different ok? We're no longer in Italy so keep the old habits back there and keep yourself under fucking control.""Do not ever talk about Bella! She is a terrible person and I do not want to be reminded of her every minute of the day! Can't we just leave her back in Italy? And no I'm not going to stop what I'm doing just for your sake. I could make serious money. I promise your little relationship will do just fine ok? Just hush and enjoy the show Amara.""Money? So she's just another bet?" I let out a scoff in disbelief that he's doing this thing for money!? I knew he was money hungry but he's so fricking spoiled that it's ridiculous he'd want even more. "Why are you always doing these things, if you need money just ask dad or something, doing these bets is just the absolute dumbest thing I've heard off. You’re a shitty guy if you think messing around with girls feelings is fun and funny. Lean how to be mature Luciano for once in your life it could not, no, it would not kill you to do that. Maybe look into that heart of yours and open it up to love? Could that be so bad?”"You wanna talk about maturity? Really? I'm plenty mature. Also I am not going to open my 'heart' to love, don't you think I've tried? You should know that when people see me or when they see you even all they ever see is the money or the looks and they just wanna use us. I just...I wanna do some stupid shit that will make me learn my lesson later, not now. You need to calm down, I just have to pretend to date her then I end it then I get my money. It's not that big of a deal.""You don't get it do you? I genuinely hope that she hurts you like Bella did." I don't really mean that, but I feel like he needed to hear that in his own ears. After that sentence I left him and went back to my dorm slamming the door shut.__________________________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
We had arrived at the restaurant after a very long drive. A very long drive where the Luciano Martini couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. My plan worked. He thought he was being slick but anyone could spot those little glances he’d make or maybe the only reason I’d noticed is because I too had been giving him mini glances…He’d even opened the car door and the restaurant door as we entered inside and sat down, imagine if I actually wore my normal clothes, everyone here is super dressed up. I would look very much out of place. I kind of felt like it already, I mean I know that I’m not anything like these people. I take a look at the people around our table, they’re all wearing luxury clothes and have luxury bags and came looking like a million bucks and then there’s me. I know I came looking nice as well but it feels different for me because I never actually had to buy any of the stuff. I feel like Rory when she started hanging around all of those rich kids. Ugh Gabriella it’s fine. Focus
It didn't take us very long to arrive at the art gallery. And when we got inside I was amazed. All of the paintings looked extraordinary and it was very thoughtful that he brought me to my favourite art gallery. Art is subjective but a lot of art lovers can be quite judgmental. I don’t really want to be an artist when I’m older. I wanna do something that involves art like maybe a graphic designer. You do the art and get payed a pretty penny. I’ll always love art though. I’ve loved it ever since I was younger, my dad was big on painting. He painted whatever he saw pretty much and what he had painted was beautiful. Once he was done, he’d keep them locked away and then come back to look at them for memories. Some of the art though, with my mothers encouragement, had made it onto the walls. He was a great painter and it’s what inspired me to pick art. He still paints but I rarely see it anymore. I went back to admiring the art. Each of these art pieces have a meaning to them, the hard and