Enemies to lovers |𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑲𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒛
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𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐆𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐨 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭�...𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 21
I was woken up by Bill shaking me. I groaned and got up.
"Asi the police is here." He said worry in his voice.
"Shit. Shit. Shit. Where is Carlos?"
"He is downstairs talking with them. Get ready and come downstairs."
I got up and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I got out and put on some shorts and a crop top. I sprinted down the stairs and as soon as I saw them I stopped.
"Ms Astoria you have to come with us to the police station." They demanded.
I nodded and grabbed my phone. Me and Carl made our way to their car and we drove off.
We were sent into a room with three chairs in it. Me and Carl sat next to each other and a man sat in front of us.
"Do you know why you are here?" He asked us.
"Yes." Carl replied.
"Good. So after your mothers death your father has custody-" I cut him off quickly.
"Isn't there another way? I mean can someone else adopt us?" I asked my voice kind of shaking.
"Only if it's another member of the family and you prove that your father can't take it." He answered.
After a while we were let and went home. I was crying all the way to there and Carlos was trying to calm me down even though I knew he was hurting too.
As soon as we got home the twins jumped from the couch as they heard sobbing.
They embraced us into a hug.
"What happened?" Bill asked.
"Someone else from our family has to adopt us.." I whispered, but they still heard me.
They looked shocked even they didn't know what to do. Suddenly Simone came in and saw us all into a hug.
"Kids what happened?" She sounded confused.
I sobbed a few times before answering her. "Our father has custody and we don't have anyone else from the family to adopt us."
Tears were willing in her eyes and she ran to us hugging us all tightly not wanting to let go.
(2 weeks later)
We were at the judge and he was talking about the custody my father had. I didn't even listen I didn't want to hear anything about it I just want it to be over.
After a while we were already outside with our "father".
"You won this time Ferrando." Simone said angrily.
We went over to her house to get our stuff and we left.
Me and Carl were sitting in the back of the car he was squeezing my hand the entire ride to our old house.
I fucking hate that house it has so many memories in it.
As soon as the car stopped I ran out of it, grabbed my stuff and ran in.
I took all the pictures of my mom to hide them so this asshole wouldn't break them.
I got upstairs and as soon as I stepped a foot in my room I felt like throwing up. I don't want to live here.
Carlos came from behind me and rubbed my back.
"I know this is hard for you, but I promise you as soon as I turn 18 I'll get us outta here." He said now hugging me tightly.
I hugged him back and we sobbed into each other's shoulders.
"Can you sleep with me here, I don't want to be alone tonight?" I asked looking into his eyes. He nodded and we laid down on the bed.
"You know I'll always be here for you."
"I know Carli, I know."
With that we fell asleep.
The next morning I woke up feeling like shit. I turned around and saw Carlos still sleeping.
I got up and decided to go downstairs to get something to eat. If we even have something.
As soon as I went in the living room my father opened the front door. He looked drunk.
Shit..
"Hello sweetheart."
He came closer to me and closer and closer till he was right in front of me. He started touching me and I started crying quietly.
"Please stop.." I asked.
"You know you like it." He smirked.
"I DON'T" I spat out and hit myself on the mouth after.
He laughed devilishly and slapped me across the face. I held my cheek the tears stinging.
He grabbed a glass bottle and threw it at me making me scream.
I heard my brother running down the stairs.
"What the fuck?!" He screamed.
Our father turned to him and started running towards him.
He grabbed him by the wrist.
"You won't tell anything or I'll fucking kill you you heard me?" Our father told him.
"You wish." Carlos spatted out.
Our father pushed him against the wall causing him to spit out blood.
"CARLOS." I yelled out getting up and running towards him.
My father quickly pushed me onto the floor causing me to hit my head on the wood floor.
The last thing I remember was yelling and with that I blacked out.
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Most of the chapters will be shorter by now, I'm sorry for that, but you'll see why at the end of the book.
I had a whole different idea for this chapter, but this thing came to my mind and I just started writing it.