His fingers brush up my skin, rolling my shirt up. His lips were on mine. His mouth travels from mine all the way down to my collarbone.
"Luca." I moan breathlessly from his soft open-mouthed kisses
"𝑆𝑖, 𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑜."
Fuck, his Italian accent wa...
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Walking up towards the school was different. All eyes were on me, all words said were whispers about our breakup. It didn't surprise me how fast word spread. As I inch closer to the stairs of the entrance, I see Enzo nudge Luca and then all his friends turn to look at me. Perfect. I walk in the school completely ignoring them, but once I head to my locker, I see Jameson and Kate.
His arms were draped around her body as they kiss and walk away together. There's was this feeling of envy inside of me, it simply made me remember how it was with Luca. Damn me and my heart for getting attached to him. I grab my books and walk into my first period. I was the only one in there so I just took a seat and started scrolling through social media.
"Good morning, Miss Parker."
"Morning." I say back to my teacher.
He turns around and continues writing instructions on the board. A notification comes in of a message from a number not saved to my contacts. It has the area code of the suburbs of New York. I open it and see a message.
We need to talk. It's important. It's time you knew.
I frown at the message and think twice before typing and sending a reply.
Who are you?
Instantly the person replies. As if they knew I'd answer their message. I was more paranoid then before after everything with unknown. I wasn't sure of who to trust.
Call your uncle. Tell him Ice contacted you. He'll know what it means.
My uncle? What would he know about this. He's all the way in fucking Russia, if I tell him about this, he'll be paranoid and would even dare to fly to the United States.
And if I don't...
I send back. What's the worst that could happen. I'd like to dare this person to come after me.
Just do it. It's for your own benefit.
You see that, that right there is where he leaves me intrigued. I get out of the messages and call my uncle. His line rings for about a minute before sending me to voicemail. A chair pulls next to me and I look up to see Cynthia taking a seat on Enzo's chair.
I roll my eyes mentally and raise an eyebrow at her. She smiles at me.
"I'm sorry to hear about what happened!" She says
Scusi mi?
"Excuse me?" I ask.
She takes a deep breath. "I'm sorry about you and Luca. But If I may be honest, it was expected. He was ought to break up with you."
"You wanna know a secret Cynthia?" I ask
She nods suggestively. I lean closer to her and turn to see at our teacher to see him busy reading papers.
