wildest dreams || brando de sanctis

XVIII

wildest dreams

camilla invited scarlett to hang out. what she didn't tell her was niccoló and brando were coming a long with them.

the tension in the car made almost everyone uncomfortable, but niccoló thankfully made small talk to lighten the mood.

and scarlett was relieved when camilla said she'll sit in the back so scarlett wouldn't have to deal with brando back there

"a club?" scarlett asked as the club lights brighten the lighting in the car as camilla smiled. "i thought this would be fun. get your mind off of things."

"or someone." she mumbled as brando glared at camilla through the mirror as his eyes slowly traveled to scarlett who caught him, neither of them looking away

her world went silent as they looked into each others eyes, niccoló tapped his shoulder "the fuck are you looking at?" he asked the boy in the passenger seat

brando looked over to niccoló "nothing, just spaced out." he said as he unbuckled his seat belt. camilla squinted her eyes at the boy before she did the same

walking closer to the doors, scarlett looked over at camilla who's eyes were amazed at the detail of the building that was in front of them

"was this your idea?" she asked as camilla shook her head no, "niccolós." scarlett nodded as they all walked inside, music blasting

scarlett's eyes scanned the entire room, looking at her surroundings. "what time are we leaving? this place is far away-"

"we're staying the night here. niccoló booked rooms for us. sorry, i forgot to tell you." camilla said as she gave scarlett a sympathetic look

"if that's a problem i can pay for an uber." scarlett shook her head, "don't worry about it."

niccoló and brando walked past them, a hand slightly trailed scarlett's waist. she furrowed her eyes as she turned to see them both walk off

neither of them turning back around to see her look, she looked over at camilla who smirked "seems like someone still isn't over you."

scarlett scoffed as she walked over to the bar, ordering two drinks for her and camilla. "is he still with chiara?" camilla paid for the drinks

"no, they broke up. ever since niccoló got pissed at him." scarlett cocked her head to the side, "for putting himself into chiara, the videos he posted of them at the party?"

scarlett gave a disgusted look "yikes.." she said as she smiled once her drink was placed in front of her. scarlett and camilla sat in silence for a bit.

"would you ever get back with him?"

scarlett raised her brows as she looked at cami, her question caught her off guard. "i don't know." she said as she mixed her drink with the straw

"hook up?"

"cami, where are these questions coming from?" she sighed as cami shrugged "because i'm not an idiot. i know you both like each other."

"i already told brando that he should choose chiara not me." before she got off of the stool she was sitting on, cami grabbed her arm

"i didn't mean to offend you. niccolós his best friend-"

"and he told you what brando said?"

she nodded as scarlett looked over at the other side of the club, where she spotted the two. "what did he say?"

"that he likes you, he only got with chiara because of the graffiti, to make sure everyone knew he wasn't gay."

"why wouldn't he just get with me?"

camilla looked over at them, she scooted closer to scarlett. "niccoló told me.. he didn't want that to be how he asked you out."

scarlett frowned as she nodded her head slowly. "let's dance?" she asked as scarlett smiled, hand in hand as they walked out to the dance floor

as they danced, hands snaked around scarlett's waist. she turned her head to see a guy around their age, smiling down at the girl

she continued to dance with him, little did she know. brando was glaring at them, he was so pissed that if niccoló didn't nudge him the glass cup would've broke

brando handed his drink over to niccoló who gave camilla a look

scarlett felt a hand wrap around her wrist as she got pulled away from the boy who was dancing with her. she was getting dragged to the elevator in the club

she furrowed her eyebrows as she noticed it was brando. she smirked as she realized brando was becoming jealous, extremely jealous

harshly pushing the button to go to the top floor, his grip never leaving her wrist as he quickly walked them both into the elevator, clicking a number

"are you jealous?" she asked as her hand traveled down his chest, watching as his breathing got heavier and heavier

"you like him?"

brando almost shouted as scarlett scoffed "that's none of your business." she replied as he shouted again "just answer me."

she almost didnt reply until she realized this wasn't the floor her and camilla's room was on. "i'm not going to your room, brando."

"yes you are, scarlett."

she almost clicked her floor, but brando grabbed her waist and pulled her back. "jesus, scarlett. don't make me do it here." he said as her eyes traveled down to his lips