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She had to make up her mind, either she got her revenge or she let him be a free person. "I don't know. What exactly are you going to do?"
He smiled, reaching for her head, he ruffled her hair. "If I told you, you might have to disappear again."
Her eyes widened as she looked up at him. "Did you just threaten to kill me!"
He jumped back a bit and moved his hand away from her, "What! No are you crazy, I could land in jail for that!"
"Than what do you mean by that!" She frowned and looked away from him.
"Just that you would have to move is all, besides I can't have my........ friend mad at me. Because his sister decided to stop what we were doing." Luciano said and looked away from her. He was using the term friend as lightly as possible.
She narrowed her eyes and stepped closed to him. Grabbing a hold of his collar she pulled him down to her level. "You better not have my brother doing drugs, because if I find out he if I will be the one kicking your tan ass."
"You do realized he smokes cigarettes right?" He looked down at her as he was leaning down a bit. "Besides, I don't even do drugs." He told her and looked away. He frowned, kinda being hurt that she thought of him like that. "If you want to think that's what I'm doing than go ahead, I don't fucking care. But don't ever say I didn't try to do anything nice for you." He stood straight up as she let go of his collar.
Frowning a bit as she let go of his collar, she looked down and balled up her fist. She realized it, she messed up. It was the story of her life, mess up after mess up and no matter how hard she tried she would just keep messing up. "I-I'm sorry."
He glanced up at her and raised an eyebrow, it was like flicking a light switch with this chick. One moment she was all tough guy and the next she was back that scared little girl again. He found this interesting about her, she was the only one in their class that actually spoke their mind to him. And didn't even know who he was, usually a chick just looked at him and they were falling for him but she didn't and he thought it was more interesting. "What are you sorry about?"
She jumped a bit and looked up at him. "I didn't mean to offend you, I mean your my brother's friend and I didn't want him to get upset cause I did something." She started mumbling towards the end of her sentence.
He sighed, "you're just looking out for family, I get that I would be doing the same if it was a member of my family too...... maybe."
"You have a brother?"
"I have two, sadly."
She moved closed to his face, which made him flinch.
"What are you doing?" He looked at her in confusion.
"You one brother wouldn't happen to be blonde would he?" She asked looking into his eyes and backing up a bit.
He nodded and tilted his head, "why?"
"Because in my one class there is this guy in my class and he looks just like you but blonde." She tells him, "And probably even talks more than you."
"Thanks, I think?" He didn't know if that was a complement or not.
"But he was talking about fashion and not shutting up." She sighing in annoyance as she thought about that blond chatter box.
"Yeah, that sounds like one of my brothers." He looked away like he was almost ashamed of admitting that. Shaking his head, he looked at her again, "can we get back to the original topic now?"
"Aw, I was kinda hoping you forgot about that." Maria said out loud.
"And why would I forget such a thing, besides it's not like I'm asking for anything in return." He chuckled softly as he looked at her.
"Oh and what about in the long run?" She crossed her arms again.
"I guess we'll just have to see about that." He gently pats her cheek. "So I guess your just going to have to trust me with one."
"I guess so." She said to him as she looked at him and frowned a bit.
"I'll see you tomorrow at school," he told her and gently patted her cheek. Turned around he walked to the door and walked out of the house.