Cortello - D'Angelo

c h a p t e r f o r t y t h r e e

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍, 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖫𝖦𝖡𝖳𝖰𝖨𝖠+ 𝖢𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒. 𝖨𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆, 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝖽𝗏𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀.

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 - 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘢𝘴𝘵 (𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺)

3rd person

"No puedo evitar pensar que esto es demasiado." Keanu glanced at his twin through the mirror, "Están haciendo todo lo posible para asegurarse de que estemos "ocultos públicamente"." He used his left hand to make air quotes while his other hand was used to adjust his nose piercing.

"I can't help but think this is a bit much."

"They're going out of their way to make sure we're "publicly hidden"."

Mateo rolled his eyes in response, "Recuerda que fue tu idea salir de este lugar." He gestured to the four walls enclosing Keanu's bedroom, "Deberías haber sabido que así era como iba a ser."

"Remember it was your idea to get out of this place."

"You should've known that this was how it was going to be."

"Yeah, yeah." Keanu rolled his eyes and turned back around to face Mateo, "¿Estamos listos para irnos?"

"Are we ready to go?"

Mateo scoffed, "Perra, te he estado esperando."

"Bitch, I've been waiting for you."

"Entonces bajemos las escaleras." Keanu slung his backpack over his shoulders, "Aiden dijo que estará aquí justo..." He trailed off, listening for any noise. The sound of Aiden's voice brought a smug smile to Kenau's face, "...ahora."

"Then let's get downstairs."

"Aiden said he's gonna be here right about..."

"...now."

"You guys ready?" Aiden's head popped up in the doorway as Mateo rolled his eyes at the smile on Kenau's face.

"Depends." Keanu shrugged, "Can we get iced-coffee?"

"Iced-coffee and Chilli Cheese Fries are downstairs." Aiden smiled complacently.

"Nice." Keanu cheered while already making his way out past Aiden.

Aiden shook his head bemusedly at the fifteen year old's retreating figure then looked back at the other fifteen year old in the room, "And what about you?" Aiden pushed himself off the doorframe to stand up straight, "Are you ready?"