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Adam

*Before the spell*

I slam my locker door open in anger causing my fratello idiota (idiot brother) to give me a curious look.

"Chi ha pisciato nel vostro cereali questa mattina? (Who pissed in your cereal this morning?)"

I send him a glare before looking around and noticing that the hallway is now empty meaning that that pezzo di merda (piece of shit) wasted my entire lunch period. I can't wait to get home to see my love.

"Che idiota, Jaime, appena trascorso trenta minuti cercando di farmi chiamare il mio amore e chiedergli di venire qui in modo da poter parlare con lui, DA SOLO. Come avrei mai d'accordo che dopo l'ultima volta che erano insieme da soli? Egli deve essere folle anche solo pensare che vorrei prendere in considerazione questo. (That dumbass, Jaime, just spent thirty minutes trying to get me to call my love and ask him to come here so he could talk to him, ALONE. Like I would ever agree to that after the last time they were alone together? He must be insane to to even think that I would consider that.)"

"Che cosa è successo l'ultima volta che erano soli? (What happened the last time they were alone?)"

"Quello stronzo si è arrabbiato perché Uriel lo ha respinto così ha chiamato lui nomi e quasi provato a forzare se stesso sul mio amore. Se non avessi stavo camminando per la sua classe, che avrebbe potuto fare qualcosa per lui e non avrei mai perdonato me stesso. Non mi fido sue intenzioni. Io non lo voglio vicino al mio Uri. Voglio che lo osservava, qualcosa nel mio istinto mi dice di avere lo seguì. Dovrò chiedere Xavier più tardi oggi. (That asshole got mad because Uriel rejected him so he called him names and almost tried to force himself on my love. If I hadn't had been walking to his class, he could have done something to him and I would have never forgave myself. I don't trust his intentions. I don't want him near MY Uri. I want him watched, something in my gut is telling me to have him followed. I'll have to ask Xavier later today.)"

"Che cosa? Che fica! Sono d'accordo con te. Non sembra come il tipo di ragazzo che avrebbe scusa per nessun motivo. Credo che dovremmo parlare con Xavier domani però. Oggi proprio non mi sembra un buon momento.(What? That cunt! I agree with you. He doesn't seem like the kind of guy that would apologize for no reason. I think we should talk to Xavier tomorrow though. Today just doesn't seem like a good time.)"

"Come fai a sapere Jaime? (How do you know Jaime?)"

"He's in my gym class."

I nodded as a reply and grab my things from my locker before shutting it, much more calmly now that I'm not that angry. Just the thought of going home to see my Uriel makes me so happy.

*******

I was currently in the cafe, grabbing the things that my pregnant mate has asked me to bring for him. The cravings weren't too weird so far. I can't wait for my child to get here. Apparently, angel pregnancies only are pretty short compared to humans. Uri is barely 3 weeks, almost a month. We have 5 months more to go. I grab the bag that Rosie hands me and thank her. I wave a goodbye to her as I begin my journey to my car. As I get there, my phone rings. I answer it knowing it's probably Xavier since he's been quite busy lately trying to distract himself from what is to come. He calls me all the time to get my opinion on things. I haven't seem him like this before. He's always calm and collect, but now he's stressing out over every little decision he makes.

"Ciao? (Hello?)"

"Volevo solo vedere come stavi facendo?(I just wanted to see how you were doing?)"

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