Madhouse Breakout

Chapter Four

Mauro's P.O.V

I sit in the room I share with my sister and look at all the four walls that keep me trapped here.

Jenette's a genius for basically suggesting a breakout. It's long overdue if I'm being honest.
Also I'm thankful she hung out with the other guys today, it was just another excuse to stare at Michael.
Not like I'm going to actually say anything to him but it wouldn't hurt to look...

"Thinking about Michael again?" My sister asks me.

"Forse"

"You need to tell him how you feel. I know that you can speak English. Why not do it? You speak it when you're around me sometimes"

"Because, what if he doesn't like me back? It'll be embarrassing, and I don't speak English because I choose not to" I reply.

"Oh grow a pair and man up, you have nothing to lose, if he doesn't feel the same you can still stare at him like he's some Greek god" Maura laughs.

"That's because he DOES look like a Greek god. Have you seen him?!" I exclaim.

"Oh god....Here we go again with the Michael Clifford blabber" she complains. But I don't care. I never speak about him except to her. She can suck it up and deal with it.

"I almost melt when I look into his beautiful green eyes, I WISH I can run my fingers through his soft blonde hair, I DREAM to have his lips pressed agains-"

"And you think about having butt sex with him" she interrupts.

"No I don't!" I protest.

"Mhm..."

"Fine. I do a little. " I blush.

"JUST TELL HIMMMMM" she groans in frustration.

"Hell. No." I shake my head quickly. Never going to. Not going to. Not even going to THINK about it.

"Well then I hope you enjoy your fantasies because at the rate you're going? That's all they'll ever be you idiot"

"Well I'll have you know in my fantasies he likes to-"

"LALALALALALALALALALALA I CAN'T HEAR A THING!" She covers her ears and yells out running around the poorly lit room.

"HE ALSO LIKES T-"

"MAURO PLEASE! I WOULD LIKE TO PRESERVE WHATEVER INNOCENCE I HAVE LEFT!"

"Like you have any left" I crack up and she joins in on the laughter too.
Not gonna lie we're sibling goals.
Three knocks sound at the door and Fabrizio, the guard that usually escorts us, takes us to the cafeteria.

"Ciao FABrizio" I joke.

"This stupid joke will never get old to you will it?" He asks.

"No" and the three of us all end up giggling like morons.

"Go have fun you troublemakers" Fabrizio leaves and the two of us walk inside the cafeteria. As soon as we do so my eyes land on Michael.
He looks as good as always with his ruffled blonde hair and his cute little smile that he always has on. Why can't he be mine?

I also have the sudden urge to ride a llama. Does this place have any llamas? I wish it did, that would be pretty cool now that I think about it...

Jenette's P.O.V
"Now that we're all gathered here, I know what the first step to our plan is" I announce.

"What is it?" Calum asks.

"We need a keycard. From what I know, every staff member here has one and so I think Ashley should steal one from somebody" I say.

"How come Ashley steals it? She could get in trouble and I don't want her to get in trouble" Ashton glares at me.

"I know how to pickpockets, I'm also good at sneaking stuff" she responds for me.

It's true. She keeps sneaking in plastic knives for cutting. Sometimes they break so she needs a replacement. (Or at least that's what she told me)

"When we have that we can actually start to think of a proper plan, the keycard is NECESSARY for our escape"

"So we're really going to do this" Calum states.

"Fuck yea" Michael grins.

"Why not?"

Agreements spread around the table like wildfire and I mentally pat myself on the back. This is going to be great. I can feel it.

Mauro's P.O.V
As soon as dinner was over and we all parted ways I landed on my small bed with a 'thump'.

"Did you see how he looked today?" I ask referring to none other than Michael.
I mean who else could I be talking about?

"Yes I did. You kept on reminding me through our telepathic bond. I started to get a headache too because of it" Maura teases.

"Oh please! It wasn't THAT bad"

"You and I both know it was, in fact, that bad"

"You love me though" I state as a matter of fact.

"Why? I have no clue"

"Because I'm fab?"

"Hmmm"

"Because I'm the best person ever?" I try again.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm"

"Because you're stuck with me?"

"YUP. That's probably it" she bursts out into fits of laughter.

"Haha. So hilarious. 'Look at me! I'm Maura and I say funny jokes! I'm also secretly in love with Calum Hooooooood. I wanna make out with his ass and-'"

"SHUT UP MAURO! I don't like him that way"

"You say that but all I hear is 'you're right Mauro! I do like him that way'" I tease.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" She runs after me and chases me around this tiny room. I jump over the bed but end up tripping over my own two feet.

"GOT YOU NOW! TAKE IT BACK OR SUFFER THE WRATH OF MY TICKLES!" She yells.

"You're right. That wasn't right. 'I'm Maura and I want to lick Calum's biceps. Oooooh he's SOOOOO hot'" I say mocking her all over again.

"Oh really? 'and I'm Mauro! I want to suck Michael's dick like there's no tomorrow'" she imitates.

"AT LEAST I ADMIT I LIKE MY CRUSH! UNLIKE OTHERS!"

"I DON'T HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM!" She protests.

"YES YOU DO!"

"DO NOT!"

"YOU D-"

"QUIET DOWN YOU TWO OR YOU WON'T LEAVE THIS DAMN ROOM FOR A WHOLE WEEK!" A guard yells at us from the other side of the huge metal door.

"You do" I whisper.

"I don't. Now goodnight you idiot"

"You do, and goodnight to you too"

"I don't. Now shush and let me have the last word"

I wait for her to fall asleep and when she does I whisper "you do". WHO 'HAS THE LAST WORD NOW?' I think to myself as I go into a dreamless slumber.

TRANSLATIONS:
Forse: maybe
Ciao: hi