all of his attention is on her no matter how he feels about her.
He don't want to like her
He don't want to want her
He don't want to love her.
But she wants all of him. Will he let her?
the only two problems to say she thinks he hates her, little...
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ivory:)
I look through my closet looking for An outfit to wear. "why don't you just wear what I picked out for you," Lydia sighed I looked over my shoulder seeing she was applying my red lipstick on. I rolled my eyes and finish looking "your outfits make me seem like Im asking for it," I replied making her chuckle.
"So do you wanna look like a church girl or hooker? " She suggested I ran my hands through my hair and gave her a lazy smile "I mean considering what Giovanni said earlier I think you could go for a hooker," she went on, and my smile drop.
I still can believe called me a whore seriously! Already I heard how good he is in bed and How many girls he has drooled over him but when I fuck the dad I'm a whore? God he such a fucking Hypocrite, He shouldn't even care he made it loud and clear how 'I'm nothing to him but my brother's little sister who cries out for attention.'
I mean he wasn't wrong but it still hurt.
Giovanni really called me a whore. Im, sure he had sex with plenty of women. Im only going to this party because I know it will piss him off. If I'm being honest I don't know what going on between him and me, I guess you could say It always been complicated between us. He always was the person who ignores me but then he gets possessive. Gosh, it gives me a headache thinking about it.
I had my dress on.
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I had done my make-up and Lydia had finished my hair.
"you look, sexy babe," Lydia said as she was fluffing out my hair "thank you, babe," I replied with a big smile.
"well we should get going," I nodded my head grabbing my bad and applying a bit of perfume on my wrist and neck.
We walked out of my apartment towards the elevator. The elevator ding and we walked in. "so on a scale of one to ten how mad do you think gio gonna be," Lydia asked "why would he be mad? " I asked lifting my brow.
"you can be so naive sometimes," I shook my head and the elevator ding.
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The vibrations from the music under my feet as we walked through the party. The party took place at some dude's house. Near campus, I understand he runs this legendary party they have every year.
