chapter eight

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mattia's pov:

i woke up and got ready for work "good morning" ayiana said kissing me "good morning" i went downstairs and made some coffee to start the day "you don't seem like your usual self" she said sitting "just stressed that's all" i took another sip and then headed out the door

the cold jersey air hit me in the face as i walked to my car and then drove to my job "hey mattia" one of the workers said "hey" they took out a stack of paper and a basket "give these to melinda and give this to oscar" the worker said handing me the stuff i nodded

"here trisha said give these to y'all" i said then walking to my desk i answered a few phone calls and set up some meetings then i finally got a text back from alejandro he wanted to meet up during my lunch break and i quickly texted him back

"i think imma head out early" i said putting my phone in my pocket "is everything ok" trisha asked "yes just a little sick" she nodded and wrote down something "just take the week off we need our best worker to be at his best" i smiled and walked out

he wanted to meet up at a coffee shop i wonder what he wants to talk about "hey what's up" i said sitting down "so i heard you came by my room last night" shit i thought to myself "no who told you that" he did a little chuckle "the person who opened the door for you"

"i just wanted to talk" the lady came up and gave us our drinks he gave me the one i like and took the one he likes "what's there to talk about the whole thing never happened remember" i just nodded "anyways how did you know where i was staying"

"you know kairi talks a lot" he just laughed a bit "yea he does" he had a smile one his face which turned into a frown "who was that guy from last night" he shrugged "someone i just
met" i felt myself getting kind of sweaty "did y'all like you know do anything"

he smiled a bit "no we didn't we almost did" i let a sigh of relief out "well we should ask the guys to hang today right" he just nodded and took a sip from his drink

alejandro's pov:

(last night)

"no one just one of the maids" santea said "oh which one" he turned around and closed the door "actually it was some guy with dark hair he was really tall he looks Italian i believe with drown eyes" i ran to the door and opened it and no one was there "where is he"

"he didn't want me to tell you he was here but we can finish what we started" he said walking closer "actually i'm not in the mood anymore umm i need to get some rest anyways" he looked at me confused "is there something going on with y'all two"

i just shook my head no "it's just it's getting late and we both have jobs and stuff" he kicked up his shirt "right work" i let him out and he gave me a kiss on the cheek why did he come i thought to myself for hours i wanted to text him back but it would be weird right

A/N i can believe i haven't updated this since january but here i am and should i do a double update for this

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