DANCE (5)

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-ADRIANA-

LOCATION: AZIMUT HOTEL, MURMANSK

"Can I call you Ari?" Leo asks me, turning on the TV.

I take a seat on the other sofa, and we wait for the TV to load.

"No. You may not call me Ari." I say, "It doesn't even go with my name."

"Yeah, well I'm not gonna call you 'Adri'." He reasons.

"Can I call you Nardo?" I mock him, and he shakes his head.

"Fuck no."

"Ok Nardo."

"Alright Ari." he says, "Double-A, I should do that instead."

"I should call you Double-D, since people call you Doey." I say before I can think.

"Nobody calls me Doey, how did you even get that?" He smirks.

"LeonarDO." I emphasize the 'do'.

"You're so fucking weird." He mutters.

Double-A and Double-D.

Weird.

The TV turns onto Looney Tunes, and we watch a few shorts until Marina bangs on our door.

"Kiddos?!" She yells, but it's muffled from the door.

Leo groans, "No one is in here."

"Yes there is, that's how I can hear your voice."

I shake my head, snickering.

"No shit someone's here," he mumbles.

"We gotta get ready, then we'll come outside!" I call.

"Alright kiddos, we have 2 hours before the ball preparations! Don't be late!" She notifies us.

"I'm going in the shower." I declare, grabbing an outfit from my suitcase.

I walk into the white bathroom, put my clothes on a rack, and turn on the showerhead.

I step in and immediately jump back out.

I'm gonna fucking burn myself. Hot ass water.

I lower the temperature, arching my back so I don't get burned by it.

The water gets cooler and I step into the shower safely.

I almost fucking died.

Shut your dramatic ass up.

The water goes down my long hair and down my back. The water relaxes my muscles, and I let out a deep sigh.

I grab my vanilla conditioner, and I brush my hair.

I leave the conditioner in my hair while I shave.

I rinse off the shaving cream and conditioner and put on vanilla and coconut body wash.

I rinse that off, then I turn the water off.

Shit.

I look around the bathroom, with me still in the shower and the shower door open.

It's not here.

I forgot my towel.

I forgot my fucking towel.

I stand in the shower for an extra 5 minutes, deciding what to do.

Just go ask Leo. He will give you the damn towel.

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