11. Italian.

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Summer's P.o.V

I sit in the back of our black BMW X6. I pull my knees up to my chest and lay my head on the head rest. Drew is driving, Addie fell asleep next to me and Harry sits next to him in the passengers seat.

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Convi between Drew and Summer is in Italian but when I tried to translate it the sentence isn't right at all...

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"Drew, why is he so quiet? What did you say?" I ask in Italia.. "I warned him." Drew replies. "Why? What did you say?" I ask. "That he will get involved in this kind of things loads of times." Drew says. "I can tell him myself! I bet he's thinking about it right now!" I say and sigh annoyed.

"What did you say?" Harry ask. "I was wondering why you were that quiet." I say. "I was thinking of us." Harry says. "Told you so. Now he doubts if this is going to work out!" I yell in Italian. "No. Listen to him." Drew says. "I know we've been together for almost nine months now. Being with you is dangerous Summer." Harry says. My heart shatters in million pieces. "But.." "But?" I ask hopefully. "But I love you and I never want to be with anybody else but you!" Harry says. I sigh in relief.

Drew continues our Italian conversation. "Told you so!" He smirks. "Yes Drew. Rub it in. But at least I am not single anymore!" I say and stick out my tongue. Drew shakes his head and laughs. "We can have this convo in English too." he says. "No! Look at Harry's face! He doesn't understand a word! It's cute!" I giggle. Drew smirks and shakes his head. "You are evil Summer!" He says laughing. "Thanks, I love you too." I say and roll my eyes. Drew chuckles. "Harry thinks we're having a important convo due the fact we're speaking Italian." I say grinning. "He probably thinks it's seriously about him... We're only making fun of him! Poor guy!" Drew says. "I know! So what's for dinner tonight?" I ask. "I don't know. I'm in the mood for KFC honestly." Drew says. "Me too. Lets talk English again. He looks so sad. Poor baby!" I say and pinch Harry's cheek. He frowns. Drew and I laugh.

"What were you talking about?" Harry asks. "We talking about the fact Summer wants KFC!" Drew says. "Shut up. It was your idea." I say. "Hm, I have a plan!" Harry says grinning. "What? Tell me?" I ask curiously. Harry and Drew start to speak German. "German? Seriously?" I sigh. "We learned that at school." Drew says. "I had home schooling. I learned French, English and Italian." I groan. "You never went to a public school?" Harry asks. "Freshman year only. That's where I met Kaycee, Maddie and Bella." I say. "But her dad thought it was way too risky." Drew says.

"Dude, you know more about my girlfriend than me!" Harry says. "First of all, Summer is my best female friend. Second of all, we grew up together." Drew says. "Okay. I thought you were ex's." Harry says. I burst out in laughter. "No way!" I say giggling. "Offended." Drew says. "Harry, we're way too close for relationship." I say. "Yes. It'd be like dating my sister." Drew says. "O.." Harry says. I lean back against the headrest again. "Tired?" Drew asks. I nod. "Makes sense since you have been fighting all day." Drew says. "Sweet dreams." Harry says softly. I feel sleep slowly taking over me.

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Not a very long chapter. But the next one will be way longer.

xxxxx Sorry

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