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I didn't write for DAYS but I'm writing the second chapter today. Pray for me to not the third chapter because I know I want to but I also know I can't take it.

I'm emotionally attached to this book...

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Enjoy,

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I woke up with an unbearable headache. I opened my eyes to see we were at the house we all shared. I'd lost track of time long ago. Last thing I remember was the immense pleasure I felt. The rest was just blurry.  

We had spent the last night celebrating. Celebrating our arrival to home. To Italy.

After completing the year, visiting around the world, we had seen too many countries. But now, we were back home. We were almost home for a week now.

Apart from a few press drama, few little fights betweeb couples, nothing had went wrong. We all had too many great memories with each other.

The media had officially got caught up on our relationship status. They knew about Ethan and Thomas, they knew about me and Damiano. We had started to share more posts together, closer ones. And apart from few negative comments, most of the feedbacks were positive. Once the initial Eurovision fame had passed away, they were left with their genuine true fans. I was proud of their fanbase to be honest. It was something they deserved.

Their album had come out as well, receiving so many good comments. Everyone loved it and it was just another success to add to their collection.

I looked near me, seeing Damiano naked. The bedsheets were covering his hips. I realized I was naked too. I grabbed the big shirt hanging down the chair and wore it. I couldn't find any underwear near anywhere.

I tied up my hair, tightening it as much as possible to help with the headache. I really could use a couple of painkillers. 

I saw Thomas and Ethan laying in the couch together on my way to the pharmacy cabinet. I smiled at their cuteness.

I saw Victoria standing in the kitchen.

"Do you want a toast?" she asked when she saw me. She probably had spent the night with someone because her 'clothes' were making it obvious. She was wearing a silk night dress, which she never usually did.

I couldn't help but remember the day after they won Eurovision. Everything about this day was a reminder of that. Well, except for the relationships.

We had taken too much progress. We had grown too much. Everything was same but they were all so different and I was grateful for that. I was grateful for them.

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Once everyone woke up - and a random girl left Vic's room and the house one after another Vic and I prepared others' toast because we already had eaten them and we were less hangover then the rest of them.

"Did you know your friends are getting married?" Ethan asked.

"Who are my friends again?" I asked, confused.

"Fiore and Antonio." 

I hadn't talked to them since forever. Like I reminded myself often, I was a bad friend. But we weren't even really friends anymore. Ethan showed me his phone, Antonio's page was open. It was  a picture of him, Fiore and Antonio from the bachelorette party.

Even though I wasn't in touch with them, I was happy for them. They were a cute couple but I didn't say it out loud because Ethan and Thomas were cuter.

Thomas curled up in Ethan's arms. Ethan wrapped his arms around Thomas's body and kissed his head. "Maybe we should do too that sometimes."  Thomas said. Ethan smiled, "yeah, maybe we should." he agreed.

I felt Damiano's arm around me get tighter, "Get your head out of that David." I said, he laughed. "I wasn't thinking anything. You are the one who implies that," he said. 

"All of you do whatever you want to do but I can't handle a double wedding. I can't bare the stress of being the maid of honor of two couples at the same time." Victoria said. We all laughed. I wasn't sure how much any of them meant their words. It was hard to examine one's thoughts in topics like this. But we were young and we had a lot of time to think about that. One thing we all agreed and meant, was that we were happy with our lives and we liked to live it the way we wanted.

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Short chapter so I'll upload it with the finale. Don't forget to check it out :) We are saying goodbye to them...

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