《Mia Regina | ongoing》Its me and her.
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Ari always has a way of a entrance
"where's mom and dad?" she says walking into the family room
"they went back home for a while" I say in response, she jumps onto the sofa and pats by her side looking at Isabella, Isabella takes a seat
"so how long are you staying?" I ask, she looks at me with a smile
"for about forever yeh" she says chuckling "what's up brother I just came and here you are asking me when I'm going to leave, I know you missed me" she says I smile and roll my eyes playfully
"so what brings you here?" she asks Isabella, Isabella looks at me then she looks away
"well we are working together to kill the Americans and after where done-" she says looking at me -it'll be my time to go" I stare at her keeping eye contact
"and are you okay with that?" my sister asks, oh come on why is she putting me on the spot, I think about it, no I don't want her to leave she is mine and only mine yet she doesn't know that but she will soon, as i was about to speak Sofia walks in
"what's happening here" she says walking in and yawning, Its 5pm but I don't blame her she was drunk too yesterday
"how many of you are there" Ari says getting up and walking to Sofia, Sofia looks at her in a 'who are you' look
"Sofia meet Aria and Aria meet Sofia, Aria is Lorenzo and Leo sister and Sofia is basically my sister" Isabella says now getting up and walking to them
"wait what you guys had a sister" Sofia says with her eyes wide open
"yup that's me, they don't talk about me much"
"Ill be the one saying it, you are the hotter sibling hands down" Sofia says straight up and I see Isabella nod her head
Right now we are all in our comfy clothes I'm wearing a heart necklace, grey shirt and light blue jeans, its not like comfy comfy clothes but it is kind of comfy,
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we are talking about random things right now but I can't stop thinking about what she said 'the girl who stole my brothers heart' those words keep replaying in my head, I can feel his gaze on me, I wonder what his answer would've been to the question
"Isabella" I hear someone call my name which snaps me out of my thoughts
"yh" I say looking up
"do you prefer Disney or Marvel?" Leo asks, this is hard
"uhh I prefer both to be honest" I say shrugging my shoulders, I'm not in the mood for a movie I just want to be alone, my mum being alive some how is just putting me off, I get up and sneak out the family room hoping no one noticed me leave since they are arguing about what movie they should put on, I go upstairs entering my room I close the door dropping onto the bed, I put my face into the blanket
"I hate this" I say into the blanket and then I start kicking my feet on the floor, I hear a knock, ugh why can I never get peace and quite in this house if I don't talk they'll think I'm not in here, Its been 1 minute and they are still knocking
"Come in" I say but my words are muffled because of the blanket, whoever was at the door now opens it, I hear it close but I don't turn around, I feel the bed dip and then I feel someone stroke the back of my head, that feels good, I lift my head up slowly to see Lorenzo, I quickly move back losing his touch
"what do you want?" I ask unbothered, he just stares at me with sympathy covering his face
"what happened?" he asks
"nothing" I say, why does he care I mean he was the one who hid the picture from me, I get up and go into my closet taking out some night clothes, I just want to go to bed really, I get out of the closet and throw the clothes onto the bed, not giving him a glance, I go around onto his side to plug my phone in and when I do so I feel his hand on my wrist he grabs me and pulls me in onto his lap, I look down staring at his shirt, I cant get out of this one now.
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I grab her by her wrist and pull her towards me, making her sit on my lap, what is wrong with her, her face shows me that she is upset and angry about something or someone its been like this since morning, she looks down at my shirt
"Regina tell me" I ask in a calm voice but all she does is sit there still looking down, I lift her chin up now making her look at me
"is it true?" she whispers, scared is what she is feeling, but of whom, I frown still holding her chin seeing her eyes get watery
"mama, is she alive?" she says, how did she know, I see in her eyes that she knows the truth, yes her mother is alive but she wants to hear it from me, I nod my head and then I feel her fist tighten on my shirt
"hey, its fine" I say and that's when tears start to stream down her beautiful cheeks, I wipe them and pull her into my chest, It hurts me that she is sad but why does it effect me, for now we shall push all the thought about her being the enemy away right now here at this moment its me and her
"Io sono tutto il tuo tesoro" I whisper holding her tight
she nuzzles her face into my neck and I feel her tears, her breathing is uneven, I pull her back now where looking eye to eye and the pain that shoots down to my heart, the thing is she isn't just crying for her mother she is crying for something else no someone, who is she scared of
"come on beautiful deep breaths" we both breath together, her chest rising and falling like mine, she lets out a little hiccup which makes me smile and she giggles, my favorite sound in the whole.wild.world
"has anyone told you that your cute" I whisper in a baby voice, she comes forward and pecks the tip of my nose and then she hugs me, holding me tight like she doesn't want to let go, we both sit there for a while before I hear her speak
"Lorenzo" she says and I just hum in response "have I really stolen your heart?" she asks now breaking the hug, yes, she has stole my soul, I have feelings which I cant even explain,which I have never had before but I don't know how to tell her, I pick her small hand up and bring it to my heart
"here, you tell me- I say looking up at her, I lift her chin up so she can look at me and not where I placed her hand -tell me what my heart is telling you" I say looking at her,
"your scared" she says, scared? no I'm not scar-
"your putting all your emotions on someone, you think they are scared or worried but really its just you" she says
"you have feelings for someone but you don't know how to tell them" I raise a eyebrow at seeing her expression, I take her hand away from my heart, I kiss where the tear marks are and then I pull her in, she then nuzzles her face into the crook of my neck, I then take in her scent and after a few minutes I tell her
"Its you Mia Regina, its always been you" I whisper.
I wake up to a empty bed, still feeling his presence around me, his scent, I want him, I need him.
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