CHAPTER THREE

EMILIO 

"I heard you got a sissy now, is she cute?" Lorenzo asked. I feel like blowing is face off. Why must he bring up Bianca. I'm so sick if being in the same house with the girl. 

"Can you fucking not talk about her?" I asked. I sigh. He smirked at me.

"Can I hook up with her?" He bite his lips. My blood was boiling. I held his shirt.

"What's fucking wrong with you? Do you even know what she's going through right now?" I said out of anger. He raised his hand in surrender. He chuckles after I let him go.

"Fine, Mr overprotective. But what is she going through?" He asked. I close my eyes and sigh. Why did I tell him that.

BIANCA 

It's really boring in this house. I finished studying and there's nothing else I can do. They had dropped my uniforms for me. It seems they do delivery in that school, I also got my locker number and my classroom. Mom said the name of the school is  Royal High and it's not far from home so it's safe. 

I don't know if it's a good idea. She also said if I'm being bullied or anything, I should tell Milo and he'll handle it. Seems fair. Since he patted my head, I assume it was a good sign.

I head out of my room. I stopped right in front of his door. I have the urge to knock on it but I quickly waved it off immediately. I head downstairs to the living room and to my surprise, Milo and a guy.....a cute guy were playing call of duty warzone. 

It looks like the game was over when they looked up at me. The guy smirked at me. "Hi, you must be Milo's little sister, Bianca" he waved before getting on his feet and eagerly walking up to me. "I'm Lorenzo, you can call me Enzo" he added. I smiled and nod.

"It's nice to meet you too Enzo" I replied. He nods. I looked at Milo who was intentionally looking elsewhere. He got on his feet and walked towards the kitchen. 

Enzo noticed my look. "Don't mind Mr grumpy, he's always like that" he said. My eyes widened.

"Really?" I asked. He chuckled. 

"You didn't noticed?" It's true. He's such an arrogant freak. "Things has been really hard for him in this house. He's been distanced from his Dad" he said. 

"What happened between them?" I asked. Mom never told me what happened to their mom so now I'm wondering.....or should I say curious. 

"Well, I shouldn't be answering that and you shouldn't be asking that. Just stick to the norms" he winked. He walks over to where he was sitting, grabbing his bag. "Tell him I'm off. I got some homework to do" he said before walking towards the entrance. 

I head straight to the kitchen with the thought of his mom still in my head. I open the door. "Where's all the fucking maid, godd!" He gritted and he tries to make a sandwich. 

I walked over to him and place my hand on his. He slowly looks at me like I'm not supposed to do that. "Let me help" I whispered. His eyes trails down to my lips. 

He move aside instantly and I'm really happy he's letting me do this. Honestly, cooking is like a hobby for me.  Ever since Dad passed away, I have been learning how to cook thanks to mom. 

I quickly made to sandwich cause I was really hungry. I handed him one in a plate. "Here you go" I smiled widely at him. I noticed how he was staring at me. 

"Naive" he mumbled before grabbing the plate from my hold. I didn't mind his words cause today is Sunday. 

I sat on the stool next to him and he instantly looked at me like he wasn't expecting that. "So, where are your sisters?" I asked, taking a bite from my sandwich. It's really delicious like I expected it to be.

"With your mom, they have classes today" he replied lowly. He kept eating his sandwich. I chew on my food, instantly letting a delighted moan escape my mouth. Milo was done with his. He instantly looked at me for a while. 

He looks like he was remembering something. "The food is good, did you enjoy it?" I asked. He grimaced.

"For fuck sake" he stood up from his seat and walked out of the huge kitchen. He didn't even had some water and I forgot to tell him what Enzo said. 

I quickly took care of the dishes and grab a bottle of orange juice, heading out of the kitchen. I walked towards the living room but he wasn't there. He must be in his room. Should I go there? 

I decided to wise up and go there. I'm just trying to help, it's not like I'm snooping into his room again. I head straight upstairs, I'm starting to get tired of this stairs. Is this place not suppose to have like an elevator or something? 

As soon as I head up, I walked down the hall straight to his room. I sigh. The door was opened ajar. I knocked softly but no answer. I kept knocking but still nothing. I sigh before pushing the door open.

I noticed he had a headphone on and he's..... smoking again with his phone in his hold.

As soon as he noticed me, he sat up and butt the cigar in it's tray. He stormef towards me. "Uhm, you didn't have any liquid downstairs so I decided to get an orange juice -" he cuts me off.

"I'm allergic to orange and we all have a mini fridge in our room" he said. I looked at the fridge below his nightstand. Oh. "What do you want from me, Bianca?" He said with a sharp gaze. I moved back.

I should run out while I still have the chance. I move my legs but he grab my hand and slam the door shut. I gasp.

My body hits his chest. "I thought I warned you not to fucking come here. You should be really careful..... things that can change your life could happen in this room." He said with a dark tone that made me feel some type of way. Like, I was curious what he would do to me if I come here again. 

I looked into his eyes then soon realize his eyes are grey now. I pulled my hand away and head out of the room. As soon as I walked out. I looked down the railing of the hall and noticed that mom is back with the triplets. 

I head back down the stairs. I won't like to admit it, my mom looks really happy ever since she moved here. But sometimes I just feel like things won't work out. She wants to get married and have another child with him, I'll have sisters and brother....... seriously I don't want Milo as my brother....I get bad thoughts when I'm around him.

That guy is something else.....but for some minute, I have a feeling I know him from somewhere. My mind is still searching so I'm not gonna think much about it. 

"Oh, hey darling?" Mom said as she helps Arianna get off her ballet shoes. I noticed they are dressed in three different sports. Alessia is wearing a gymnastics wear and Andrea is dressed in a swimming suit. 

"Hi" I replied. 

"Did you have something to eat. The chef is having a day off and so are the maids." She asked. No wonder Milo was upset. 

"Milo and I had sandwich" I said. Her eyes widened in shock. Did I say anything. 

"Emilio is home?" She asked, surprise written all over her face. 

"Yeah, he's in his room" I point to the stairs.  

"He doesn't usually be at home at this time of the day. I wonder what's gotten into him. But I'm glad" she smiled. Why was he indoors today?

Andrea got off her seat and started walking off to only God knows where.

"Where are you going?" Mom asked. I was also wondering cause the was heading for the stairs. 

"I wanna see my big bro" she said with a smile. They really seem to like him that much. It's like they really have this strong bond. It's like he's the first thing they're familiar with.

"I wanna come too...." Alessia said, jugging up to her. 

"Can I come?" Arianna asked, walking up to them. 

I sat on the couch. I look up at mom, realizing the smile she was giving me. "What?" I asked. 

"Milo is home today" she repeated the same thing she was saying earlier. She looks somewhat relieved. "Maybe he saw someone he could talk to in this house. Please get closer to him. I really like to see him like this."

This woman has gone crazy. What does she me by she wants us to get closer. Does she want me to loose my fucked up mine. One thing I'm trying to avoid is that dude upstairs and my own mother is telling me to get closer to him. Bravo.

"I can't. That guy is a weirdo and he's scary" I whispered. She chuckles. I'm being serious about this and she's taking it as a joke.

"That's just Emilio.....he just needs someone he can tolerate" she said.

"He has three little sisters" I reminded. She groan and rolled her eyes.

"He's used to them by now. Look....." She moved closer to me. "He has gone through a lot in his life. He suffered....." She cleared her throat. Why does everyone don't want me to know about this family. "Please just do it, be anything you can be to him....I know you can do it" does she even know what she's saying. 

Honestly, I want to say no but it'll only make the talk long. "Okay, fine.....I'll 'make friend with the devil' but you owe me" I said. She smiled and nod her head. 

"So, what do you think about the uniform?" She asked. Honestly, I haven't and I don't plan on wearing it till tomorrow. That's just how I am. 

"You know me, mother" I said. She frown at me. She gasp as if she remembered something. "My love will be home tonight..... we'll have a feast" she said excitedly. She stood up and rushed to the kitchen. I sigh. That scary man. 

I head back upstairs cause I was trying to prepare for tomorrow, and what I mean by that is rest. I reached my bedroom door, but my eyes moved towards his door. I wish this house wasn't soundproof. I really want to know what he and his sisters are talking about. I sigh and entered my room. I hop on the bed and before I could say sleep, I was gone.

Waking up to the sounds of Arianna's voice. I looked at her on my bed. "Wake up, it's time for dinner. Dad gave you two minutes to me down" she said before exiting. The scary man. I hop out of the bed and head to the bathroom, I rinse my face and dried with a towel. 

I rushed out, downstairs to the dining room. As soon as I got in. "I'm here" I pant out. They all sigh. I walked towards my seat and sit down. Milo wasn't here. 

I noticed the look on his dad face..... disappointment, anger, worries. I'm sure he's still in his room. "Let's eat" he said.

"Wait, there's someone missing" I said. I got up and rushed out of the dining room, heading back upstairs. I opened his door. 

Milo was eating banana on the bed. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He said so calmly. 

"Have dinner with us...... please" I said. He looks at me for some second. 

"Why would I do that?" He asked. 

"Because everyone is waiting for me" I replied seriously. He looks surprised. "We all want to eat together......even your Dad" I added.

He looks me in the eyes for a minute. He walks passed me with his hand in his pocket. 

He head down the hall towards the stairs and I followed behind him.

As soon as we made it to the dining. Everyone was shocked to see him walking in. Mom looks surprised. I guess I did a good work. Ha.