“Hay” Byron said. “Hi”I detto “um….can I talk to you? This is sort of important.” I waited for his answer. It seemed like forever. “Sure. What do te want to talk about?” I didn’t know how to start. “Your sister. She’s being quite childish about this I mean she’s 15 I know I acted like a 5-year old when it doesn’t get what it wants. But this is just….well dumb-” he cut me off. “How is she being childish?!” he was very furious he looked like would explode. “Well… she only lets te talk to me when she’s not here. We have to hide the notes from her. And… wait I don’t want to start a fight with te too.” I looked at his face and he knew I was right the years I’ve known him we never liked to fight with me unless it was playful. I needed to say something that was going to be vary painful for him and me both. “Byron I hate to say this but…. Goodbye… forever and-” I didn’t say anything else cause I was distracted he was holding my face in both his hands. I was vary confused he never I mean never did this. Then he detto “Priscilla I’m in Amore with you. We’re like near the same the age im 17 your 16. Do te Amore me?” I could not speak at all I guess I couldn’t find my voice. Then a boy detto “yo Byron my mom let stay till nine come on lets play basket ball!” I turned to see who it was a boy with angelic feathers and cargo shorts with an oil smeared shirt. He stopped when he saw me. “Now I know why he likes you.” he said. The boy noticed how confused I looked and detto “my name is Riley Shay.” I was about to say my name when Byron detto like he hated he came now. “Her name is Priscilla Martinez” I went shake his hand but Byron wouldn’t let me he held me wrists vary tight it hurt I got mad and detto “LET ME GO BYRON!” he did what I said. That was the first time I yelled at him. I went to shake his hand. Then Byron turned me around and kissed me I tried every thing to get him nothing worked. When he finally stopped I hated him più then I did when I first met him. “Why did te do that?!” I asked. “Cause te detto te might leave forever. And I like te più then any girlfriend I’ve ever had. Besides te kissed me back so te liked baciare Me.” he detto the wrong thing. Then Joe detto “so you’re dating him?” he sounded so sad. It was good thing I wasn’t dating Byron. I detto my answer before Byron could say yes “ew! No. and Byron I was trying to get te off me!” I looked at Joe he had a smile Byron looked like he would kill him. “So I could have a chance with you?” I started laughing and detto “of course. Now let me go Byron!” he must want to fight because he detto “no!” I yelled again “BYRON LET ME GO!” he let me go. I had fun with Joe then when Byron got over it I had fun with both of them. Then Joe had to leave but he promised he’d be back tomorrow. Then when he was out of sight Byron detto “cilla why were te flirting with him?” he sounded mad. “What I was not flirting with him” “hate to say it but te flirting with my friend.” I blushed. He laughed. He was about to go in side till I detto “I Amore te but I don’t Amore you. You’re like a big brother to me I will all ways Amore te that way.” He looked disappointed “don’t te think you’ll ever be with me like in a relationship?” I looked at him with amazement. “You’re impossible to discourage and I honestly don’t know.” I gave him a baciare on the cheek and detto “good night see te tomorrow” he under stood he gave me a hug detto “night and remember I Amore you”. that night I had a peaceful and disturbing dream I was in a house near the spiaggia I saw kids that looked like me and Joe mixed together they were adorable I held out my hand to pick them up when I saw my arm it had a long scar that looked like I would never disappear like a coltello had cut me it twisted around my arm then Joe walked in and looked at my arm and my face his face twisted with pain I picked up one of the kids Joe picked up the other all he detto before I woke up all he detto was “I am so sorry and I truly Amore te più then anything in the world”. I called my friend jezebel immediately this was important she detto “duh that means te Amore him no let me sleep toddles” “bye” “oh right call me later” she hung up. I was surprised she wanted to sleep it was nine fifty-three. The door campana, bell rang “who is it?” I yelled. “Um…joe.” no not now I’m not even dressed cute yet. I did the dumb thing open the door in my pajamas. “You look cute. Can I come in?” I blushed. “Really? and sure come in te can turn on the TV while I get dressed” he smiled “I like that your in pajamas it is vary cute and Byron got sick and my mom picks me up at two we have close to the whole giorno alone o are your parents home?” I smiled “no they’re not home and my twin sisters sunk their boyfriends in so they’ll be in there rooms till lunch so. Ok” we turned on the TV but didn’t pay any atteion to because we talked about everything in our families and our lifes. “Um…Priscilla do te want to be my girlfriend?” I felt my cheeks get hot and he chuckled at my blush. “Yes” I said. He kissed me on the cheeks and detto “thank you” I kissed him on the cheek too. We talked più then my sisters came down from the stairs. “Priscilla who’s this?” detto Megan. “My boyfriend” I detto “you can’t have people here when mom and dad aren’t here” detto Renée. “Renée and Megan te think I don’t know about te two and your boyfriends in your bedrooms” they got mad and yelled “shut up!” at the same time. I couldn’t help but giggle. We got up after my sisters left “what do te want to eat?” he thought about it for a while. “What do te have?” “I don’t know.” so we looked in the fridge and freezer. “Take out?” I asked. “Ok” we ate Chinese food. Then the doorbell rang “is that your mom?” I asked. “Yea sorry see te tomorrow.” he gave me a baciare on the cheek and went to the front door. When he left the doorbell rang again “who is it?” no one answered. I unlocked the door it was Byron. “Yes?” he looked weird. “I Amore you! Why don’t te Amore me?” I blinked confused da his question. “I don’t know. Like I detto I do Amore te in a big brother way.” he looked at the road and back at me. “Can I come in?” I thought about it. “Ok.” this was quite wired. “listen I know te don’t Amore me but do te Amore that guy te meet just yesterday o me the guy you’ve known since te were five?” he waited for my answer. “I think I know but I don’t know at the same time.” he was confused. I forgot he’s not the smartest junior in the world. “I mean I think I Amore te like that but at the same time I think I don’t know.” he looked a bit happier. “Ok I kind of understand I think” I changed my tone to teasing fast. “Well don’t think about it to much I wouldn’t want te to hurt yourself.” he laughed. Just then his sister burst thru the doors and tackled me. I was thankful we had a carpet. I dogged all her punches. Then she finally got off me. “Stay away from my brother!” she yelled. Thankfully my sisters knew what was going on so did there boyfriends.
This is a story; my story. I am Damien Cole Demidov. My grandparents are full-blooded Russian. I am twenty-one years old, and I’ve been locked up in an asylum for four years.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
I have black hair about four inches from my shoulders. I am vampire pale. I have crystal blue eyes. I’m 5’9’’.
I have met many a person in my time. Maybe you’ll meet some of the throughout the story.
Anywho, I live in the U.S. now, shipped over with my mom when I was twelve. I live in New York City at the moment. My mom is back in Russia with my father, and grandparents.
Now, let’s see what’s in store for us.
Here I spread the colori of my life
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want te to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between o I'll blow te up with flames of fire
They sound like a tune of fife
They always closed me in a dark room
I put on my headphones, enjoyed & played the boom
It's so boring to just see the sky
Today I decided I'll go and fly
Eveyones mind is full of depressions
But mine is full of imaginations
I changed the dark night into shining sequins
And the heap into beautiful fragrance
I don't want te to make my hair a mess
Cause I'm wearing the tiara to be a princess
My passion, my obsession, my desire
Don't interfere in between o I'll blow te up with flames of fire