@tarrcntino
IT ISN’T OFTEN that someone like italia tarrentino walks into your life. quiet, yet demanding, there was something to admire in the younger girl, even if they did CONSTANTLY & CONSISTENTLY bump heads. austin still admired her nonetheless — besides, who else would drag his ass through miles of terrain while the redhead bitched and complained the whole way ? who else would care for him the way she did ? no one. see, the truth of the matter was that there was no one else besides italia. there was no one else there who CARED the way she did. who could even bother to put up with his shit ? no one. she DEMANDED respect from him whether she knew it or not and in some way, a part of austin felt like this was a sign that italia should mean more to him than he wanted her to. after all, it seemed like fate was just yearning to bring them back together time and time again. ❝ now how the fuck are you always showin’ up wherever i go ? ❞