"So sis where do you wanna go?"
"I was thinking....maybe Italy?"
"Yeah, weren't you there two years ago?"
"Yes i was."
"Okay, we will go to Italy, but which city?"
Oh god no.
"Are you sure?"
"Okay, than we will go."
"Thanks sis, I will go call and tell to Stella."
I hope it won't happen again. I called my best friend Sandy to tell her where are we going. It's my sisters 18th birthday and I want to take her somewhere. So I told her to pick a place. And it had to be Italy.
"Hey bitch, what's up?"
"Can you come over, Ivy choose a place to go."
"Oh yeah, I will be there in 20 minutes."
"I am waiting."
I hang up. While I wait for her, I might as well introduce myself.
Hi, I am Reanna Prince. I am a writer and a model. I write romance books and I take photos as an instagram model. I come from a normal american family even tho right now I am famous and have money. I have an younger sister Ivy. She is cute kid. Innocent and sweet. And I am far from that. I hate the fucking fact that I am not. I am 24. My best friend is Sandy Hill. She is an vet. She always liked annimals .
"I am here!"
"In my room."
She came to my room all dressed up nice.
"So where are we going?"-full of excitment wow
Her face droped in a second.
"Are you good with that?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be, what bad can happen."
"I know, but that is past, he propably forgot, I am one in a thousand."
"Sandy why are you crying?"
"It's making me sad, why did it happen to you?"
"I was alone than, but now I have you girls."
"Do you know his name?"
"Nope, never did ,never will...".
"Oh come here."
I hugged her as she cried. After like an hour Ivy and Stella joined us. Stella is Ivy's best friend. Because I have money I will take them to the best hotel. Only the four of us are going. No parents thank god. Don't get me wrong, it's just that they are overprotective sometimes and it's annoying.
"Rea can we go to this hotel?"
She showed me a paper. It was all covered in Sicily special stuff. Like the food, the place, some famous persons etc. And this hotel WAS the best. Five star hotel. Just by the sea. I really don't care about the price, just good time.
"The emerald lady."-I read it out loud
"Wow, that is a beautiful name."-Stella added
"Yeah."- I gave her the paper back
"Who owns it?"
"That is a hot name."-we all laughed
"Fine, the rummor says he is the boss of the italian head mafia."
"Dear lord Ivy I am not sure about it."
"But I still want to go there."
"Okay then, let me just book the rooms."
I did what I had to do and booked us three rooms. Yey.
"Stella and Ivy are in one room with two beds."
"Sandy and me are in separate rooms."
"We are adults and you are not, i won't risk in getting you kiddnaped."
"I am to old for anybody to kiddnap me."
They got out finnaly and Sandy had to go home. Her parents are like mine. Poor us. Ever since our childhood they were like this. I could't go out alone until I was 18. Like what?
I went down to have dinner, and after a little chat with parents I went upstairs to my room and took a shower. After that relaxing shower I took my laptop and started writing. I have a different writer name so nobody knows who I am. I like it that way so i keep it like that. As I write a little bit, my eyelids felt dropy so i turned my lap top off and put him back on it's place. Before I fall asleep I tried not to think about the last time I went to Italy....