Chapter 3. Memories and a Party

ZIA BIANCHI

I hastened my pace feeling a great shame in my being, and that is that I am stupid, a great and complete stupid.

Fortunately no one followed me and only I was running all over the place. Damn boy, he had barely met him and he totally hated him already.

—Party today, gentlemen! —shouted some basic that wanted to feel important— Are you new?

He asked him as he approached me, I denied.

—You are also a guest beauty, what's more, you are my VIP guest —I raised an eyebrow and nodded, I turned around and continued on my way— I'll give you the address later!"

He didn't even have my number so he absolutely doubted that he could give me the address and consequently he wouldn't see me wanting to go to the party.

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My day passed in tranquility, I did not meet the punishing idiot, I met my teachers and I did not make friends. Normal.

—Vitamins? —Was the first thing Francesca asked, to which I nodded even though I knew she was lying— Friends?

I huffed and looked directly into her eyes.

—I'll ask you a question, easy and simple. Why? —She shrugged her shoulders, hinting that she didn't even know.

—I guess to stop looking so pathetic, you should even get yourself a boyfriend and not be self-righteous, —I laughed as she crossed her arms.

—And be like you? —No thanks, I'd rather be the bitch in this family than be as bitchy as you. —She frowned and then touched her face to calm herself.

—I'll be a bitch, but look at you, following the same steps, the botox on your face gives you away, that and the operations that your stupid father costed,—I denied and smiled hypocritically.

—Operations that you forced me to do yourself and look, please, already behave like a mother and stop going out with your lover every night, it would be a shame if the press found out that Francesca Bianchi is cheating on her beautiful husband, the famous Mr. Ernesto Bianchi, so I'd better get out. —I turned around, not before giving my mother a kiss on the cheek.

—I remind you, Zia Bianchi, you are forbidden to stain my carpets! —Ignore her comment and continued my escape.

Just at that moment my phone and when I saw the message it was from the boy from before, giving me the address. I didn't even ask how I got my phone, I just started pulling out cool looking clothes for a party.

Apparently today was the day of the idiots, because then my brother came in.

—What do you want Alesso? —I asked him and he leaned closer to my neck as he placed a wet kiss on it.

I immediately pushed it.

—Just because you're my half brother doesn't mean you can fuck me, get out.—He wiped his lip and smiled at me.

To later murmur a few poisonous words.

—You didn't say that that time, remember?—I frowned remembering that day.

"Oh Alesso, Alesso" I yelled between moans

I immediately shook my head, forgetting that stupid and ugly memory. That happened once, once I prefer to forget, I was to blame, the house was alone, I had a few drinks on me and the boy I liked had just announced his engagement, do not blame me.

—Anyway, little sister, I'm going, I just came to say hello and remind you of the old days.—He kissed my cheek with a long kiss.

—I'll go to a party in a while, will you join me?—He denied.

—The puberty parties are no longer for me, this time you will have to manage alone, but not a word comes out of my mouth —I nodded and he left my room.

Alesso was already 24 years old, he was vice president of my father's company and he had a boring life. Well, that was noticeable from leagues, he said that for the moment love did not fit in his life.

While my father had forced him against all odds to take care of the family business.

He stopped thinking about it and let out a sigh, that would be my life in the future if I didn't make an effort, or rather, if I didn't claim.

Now, let's get ready for the party, although I must accept it, I have a bad feeling about tonight.