Chapter 32

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Mia's POV

It was back to us ignoring eachother.

He would attempt to talk to me, but I would brush him off.

I hated how he talked to me last night, as if I was a child making a big mistake. It was my choice in who I kiss, date or fuck. He has no say in my decisions. If he thinks he can control me, let's just say that he has another thing coming.

I am Mia-fucking-Santell, and I do what I want. Anyone who has a problem with them, I'll show them who they're messing with.

"Stop being a grumpy dildo," teased Leia. We stood at the beach with the others, to wait for Diego and his fathers depart. They had to leave early in the morning making me even more moodier. "What's up with you? It's a beautiful morning, so why with the long face? You're ruining my mood."

"Oh hush," I replied.

When Diego approached me, Leia went of to Aaron and Ian.

I offered him a warm smile, crossing my arms from the small breeze in the air. "Creo que eso es todo." I felt a bit sad he was leaving so early, wanting to spend one more day with him. It wasn't as awkward as I thought after he kissed me. He looked more casual and calm.

("I guess this is it")

He gave me a small nod, stepping closer. "Fue agradable conocer a Mia Santell. Espero verte pronto."

("It was nice getting to know the Mia Santell. I hope to see you again soon")

"Yo también."

("Me too")

I wasn't at all surprised when he pressed his mouth against mine. I didn't pull him away. Instead, pulled him closer. It was quick, since his father called him over to leave. We both smiled at eachother, giving me a soft kiss on my cheek.

"Cuidate Mia."

("Take care Mia")

Every one of us watched them settle in the shop and drove away. I could still feel his lips against mine, causing a smile plastering on my lips. It didn't give me the tingling feeling when Killian kissed me, but it was nice.

Why am I thinking of Killian?! What is wrong with me!

"Well, well, well." Leia, Aaron and Ian stalked towards me, a wide grin on all of their faces. "When did this start happening? You should of seen Killian's face when that cutie kissed you," laughed Leia, slinging her arm on my shoulder.

I didn't bother turning around, since I already knew what face he was making.

"I'm still kicking his ass if he ever hurt my muffinhead." Aaron ruffled my hair, earning him a scowl.

"Ditto," agreed Ian.

I laughed at how stupid and caring they all were, making our head inside for breakfast. It was all freshly baked, the smell making my stomach to start grumbling like a volcano.

I sat furthest away from Killian, his eyes following my every movement. During breakfast, my phone started to ring. I left and went outside to answer it.

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