• Seemed like I'd never get used to staying over there with him.

    Every now and then, I'd stay in his sister's room... But after some time, she liked me. And we would talk like we've been friends for a long while. I had always loved the way she would tease Dante over things, and how she started to warm up to me... I felt like I was actually apart of things with them.

    My older brother always said he thought there was something bad about Dante. Of cource I always refused to believe him. He didn't like the fact that his younger sister was dating someone like him. I never really understood his problem. Dante was a great guy... No, better than a guy, he was the most amazing man I ever seen. Protective, loving, handsome... Everything about him made me want to share my life with him.

    The nights we spent together, in his room, we'd always hold each other and sleep in the other's arms. Life was bliss for me, and of course, Dante. Dante seemed to forget all the bad things of life and smiled, laughed, and seemed to let his good side out. 'I'll never see his evil side again!' I had thought one night. And I was pretty sure I could hear him say something similar... "She'll never be sad again..." Although, that may have been what I thought I heard... I was on the verg of sleep, and I don't think he really spoke it... Never did I ask. I knew I'd be redder than a cherry if I heard that.

    Finally, one day, I had walked to Dante's home and saw my parents talking to his.
    'Oh no! What happened? Are we in trouble?' I had ducked underneath a window and began to listen in on their conversation.

    "So it's settled, then? Dante and Beatrice will get married then." I heard his mother say.
    I covered my mouth and ran around the house to find Dante's window. Looking up, I thought maybe I could climb it.
    After a few steps up, I rhink Dante looked outside to see how I was failing.

    "Beatrice! Don't do that! You'll get hurt!" He had cried out. I didn't really care, but seeing as though he would get upset if I climbed up, I started to head down. But our parents had already came out and saw what I was trying to do.

    And of course, my father had grabbed me and pulled me down.
    "I think she over heard the news.Don't you think so, dear?" He looked to my mother and smiled. Seemed like they thought it over and got Dante.

    He and I stood next to each other and held hands while they told us the whole thing. Afterwards, he yelled excitedly and picked me up and spun around. We were so happy together. And to know that this would end in us being together forever? Everything was heaven!

    Heaven until things went to hell...

    It was just one of those days that I was at his house... We were together and I followed him to his room...