"It'll be just like a sleepover! My place is so far away and I don't have energy to drive back home.". "Alright, fine." I said exiting his car, he followed right after. We got in the elevator to the penthouse and began to go up. We were both soaking wet because we parked far away.

"Today was nice. I met my father and my brothers. I also found out I was the daughter of the italian mafia don." I said.

" You know my father wants me to marry someone that could benefit us in the future. I think you count". He said.

"What a shitty proposal".

"Are you saying no?".

"No, I'm not saying no".

" Then what are you saying?".

"I'm saying we're 17"

"Well I'm not saying we get married at 17, but rather promise to marry each other a few years after we're legal. We can get engaged at 20 and marry at 22.

"Well, i'll have to think about it."

The elevator doors open and we walk out. I forgot only hours before I had been bleeding like crazy. There was blood all over the furniture. I threw off my heels and thought "Fuck this".

". These heels are the definition of hell. I'm going to change in my closet, you can go change as well".

"Now i'm glad I always have a big sleepover duffle bag with me at all times."

"*Cough* *Cough* Moron."

I change and walk out of the bathroom. I see he is reading a book. A self help book. What, I thought I knew everything about him. Obviously not. I never thought he would be that kind of man but that's fine. He looks up and sees me. "Are you trying to tempt me?" He asks.

"no" I say as I stand in the doorway. He gets up out of bed and lifts me up to kiss him. He is 6'4" and I'm 5'7. So to kiss me he would have to bend but he always opts for lifting me up instead.

He carries me to the bed and lays me down. He continues to kiss me as he hovers over me.

"You know we can't do this." I say.

"I know, but just let me have the thing that comes before at least."

I nod and continue kissing him. We stopped after a few minutes as we were both tired from the crazy day we've had. It was already midnight and we had to go to school tomorrow. I went to get my phone I left on the table.

When I got up Elijah was under the duvet. I went to the opposite side of the bed and got in. I layed facing the wall. I felt him come closer to where I could hear his loud breathing noises. But I didn't mind it at all. It just felt nice to know he was there. I fell asleep listening to his breath.

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