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Emelia's P.O.V.
"Noodles & Company?" I asked.
"Yeah Frank said you're a vegetarian and that you like to eat at Noodles & Company, but if you want to go somewhere else we can." Gerard said nervously.
"No this is fine." I said. We got inside and I got mushroom stroganoff. Gerard got spaghetti.
"Okay so I don't know anything about you. Talk." Gerard said.
"My full name is Natalya Emelia Carfagna, I was born in Cecilia, Italy, but I moved to Kearny, New Jersey where I met Frankie at St. Mary Preparatory Academy, from kindergarten until the eight grade. Then we moved onto Queen of Peace High School.
"You catholic school freaks." Gerard said.
"Hey at least I can tie a tie and so can Frank." I said.
"Touche."
"Anyway, Frank is the reason I'm a vegetarian, and I love every minute of it." I said.
"Would it be awkward if I asked you about you and Frank?" Gerard asked.
"What do you want to know? Better yet why do want to know so bad?" I demanded.
"I don't know, I mean, i just can't see you and Frank....like that."
"We were in his room, he was over at his dad's and his dad wasn't home. And one minute we were talking about and the next minute we were doing it. I mean what's the big deal, we had sex."
"Was he any good?"
"Why are you so concerned!" I demanded. "We had been talking about who we wanted our first time to be with. Then we started talking about how it'd suck if we slept with someone who just left us afterward, our virginity would have gone to waste. And I don't know, he kissed me, then we started making out, and then we started feeling each other up, and we were having sex."
"So that's it? Nothing kinky?"
"We were teenagers and we were virgins, what the fuck do you expect" I said. "I've told you everything are you happy now?"
"What did that have to do with anything?" He asked.
"I don't know but I'm done talking about it." I said.
"So you're Italian?"
"Very much so, maybe that's why I'm so attracted to you."
"Lllllaaaaaammmmmmmeee! My dog could come up with better pick up line than that." I said laughing.
"Oh! Hurt my ego much?" He asked.
"Very,"
"So are we all done?"
"Yes, yes we are and I think I just gained about a thousand pounds from all the food." I said walking outside.
"You look beautiful to me." Gerard said putting his arms around me.
"Ahh so you're a gentlemen after all."
"I told you I was."
"So does Frank know you're with me? I heard about your guys little bitch fight earlier." I said.
"Well not exactly." He mumbled scratching the back of his head.
"So what now?"
"I don't know, where do you want to go?"
*
"The park." Gerard said.
"Yes the park." I said sitting on a swing. "I mean think about. How often do you take the time to just act like a kid? Just play on the playground, personally I like the swings."
"I guess, but I'm always so busy I-"
"Exactly! Always so busy running all over the place trying to do this for that person and do that for this person, that you just don't take the time to just breath and enjoy life." I closed my eyes for a minute, and Gerard started pushing me on the swing.
"Why'd you come to America?" Gerard asked.
"My Dad was an abusive alcoholic, so my Mom left him and took me to Jersey to stay with my Mom's parents and start over, blah, blah, blah. I just haven't taken the time to go back." I said.
"I guess you'll have to go back when we go to Italy, in....I don't know, but you're going to see your Dad's parent's, and maybe your Dad?" Gerard asked. I shook my head.
"No I'm never going to see my Dad, it just won't do." I said.
"Okay okay don't bite me." Gerard said. He looked at the sky. "I think we should probably go back before it gets too dark. I wouldn't Papa Frank to get upset because his little girl wasn't home." He laughed. I shoved him but laughed anyway.
*
"I had fun." I said.
"So possible third date?" Gerard asked.
"Maybe." I said.
"That works for me."
"Noodles & Company?" I asked.
"Yeah Frank said you're a vegetarian and that you like to eat at Noodles & Company, but if you want to go somewhere else we can." Gerard said nervously.
"No this is fine." I said. We got inside and I got mushroom stroganoff. Gerard got spaghetti.
"Okay so I don't know anything about you. Talk." Gerard said.
"My full name is Natalya Emelia Carfagna, I was born in Cecilia, Italy, but I moved to Kearny, New Jersey where I met Frankie at St. Mary Preparatory Academy, from kindergarten until the eight grade. Then we moved onto Queen of Peace High School.
"You catholic school freaks." Gerard said.
"Hey at least I can tie a tie and so can Frank." I said.
"Touche."
"Anyway, Frank is the reason I'm a vegetarian, and I love every minute of it." I said.
"Would it be awkward if I asked you about you and Frank?" Gerard asked.
"What do you want to know? Better yet why do want to know so bad?" I demanded.
"I don't know, I mean, i just can't see you and Frank....like that."
"We were in his room, he was over at his dad's and his dad wasn't home. And one minute we were talking about and the next minute we were doing it. I mean what's the big deal, we had sex."
"Was he any good?"
"Why are you so concerned!" I demanded. "We had been talking about who we wanted our first time to be with. Then we started talking about how it'd suck if we slept with someone who just left us afterward, our virginity would have gone to waste. And I don't know, he kissed me, then we started making out, and then we started feeling each other up, and we were having sex."
"So that's it? Nothing kinky?"
"We were teenagers and we were virgins, what the fuck do you expect" I said. "I've told you everything are you happy now?"
"What did that have to do with anything?" He asked.
"I don't know but I'm done talking about it." I said.
"So you're Italian?"
"Very much so, maybe that's why I'm so attracted to you."
"Lllllaaaaaammmmmmmeee! My dog could come up with better pick up line than that." I said laughing.
"Oh! Hurt my ego much?" He asked.
"Very,"
"So are we all done?"
"Yes, yes we are and I think I just gained about a thousand pounds from all the food." I said walking outside.
"You look beautiful to me." Gerard said putting his arms around me.
"Ahh so you're a gentlemen after all."
"I told you I was."
"So does Frank know you're with me? I heard about your guys little bitch fight earlier." I said.
"Well not exactly." He mumbled scratching the back of his head.
"So what now?"
"I don't know, where do you want to go?"
*
"The park." Gerard said.
"Yes the park." I said sitting on a swing. "I mean think about. How often do you take the time to just act like a kid? Just play on the playground, personally I like the swings."
"I guess, but I'm always so busy I-"
"Exactly! Always so busy running all over the place trying to do this for that person and do that for this person, that you just don't take the time to just breath and enjoy life." I closed my eyes for a minute, and Gerard started pushing me on the swing.
"Why'd you come to America?" Gerard asked.
"My Dad was an abusive alcoholic, so my Mom left him and took me to Jersey to stay with my Mom's parents and start over, blah, blah, blah. I just haven't taken the time to go back." I said.
"I guess you'll have to go back when we go to Italy, in....I don't know, but you're going to see your Dad's parent's, and maybe your Dad?" Gerard asked. I shook my head.
"No I'm never going to see my Dad, it just won't do." I said.
"Okay okay don't bite me." Gerard said. He looked at the sky. "I think we should probably go back before it gets too dark. I wouldn't Papa Frank to get upset because his little girl wasn't home." He laughed. I shoved him but laughed anyway.
*
"I had fun." I said.
"So possible third date?" Gerard asked.
"Maybe." I said.
"That works for me."
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