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Destiny's formula...
#WritcoStoryPrompt73
There is someone destined for us no matter how we avoid it. Write a story on how destiny controls people's lives.

Amy!!! Aaaammmyyy!!!!
Annoyed Amy Rodgers looked up from the book she was reading. There is only one person that has both the confidence and familiarity to yell at her like he is entitled to do so she thought as she lazily placed a bookmark between the pages and closed her book. Just as she places it on the shelf, Dimitri Accardi walks into her room.
"Didn't your mother teach you that it is bad manners to enter a lady's bedroom without her permission?" Amy asked.
"Whahahahahaha!!!!" he burst out laughing holding his stomach, "You? A lady? Hahaha hahaha he continued laughing as tears started running down his face. Using his jacket sleeve Dimitri wipes his eyes and trying his best to contain his laughter.

Staring up at him with fire spitting eyes, Amy drew a slow breath, ready to give him a piece of her mind. Knowing her so well,Dimitri saw the signs and realized he had to defuse the situation quickly. Standing only 5'1, 100 lbs Amy was a small petite little thing, but her rage and attitude sometimes had her believe she is 7 feet tall and immortal. Quickly Dimitri grabbed her and threw her over his broad shoulder, he himself was 6'4 and a healthy 185lbs. Being sports and gym crazed, Dimitri was sculpted perfectly like a greek god. Amy to her utmost annoyance noticed as he ran with her on his shoulder like she was a feather or ragdoll.

"Put me down this instance Dimitri Antonio
Giovanni Accardi!!" Amy squealed. He came to an abrupt halt, still chuckling as he gently lifted her from his shoulder and putting her down gently on the lush green lawn. "Only my mother uses my full government names when I am in trouble ", he teases her. Knowing his loving,kind,soft mom, Amy couldn't help but smile at his statement. because in the eyes of Alessia Francesca Accardi, her son was an angel sent straight from heaven by the good Lord Himself. In the entire...