"I'm like nobody else, so you can just go fuck yourself!" Evie sang loudly as she smeared black eyeliner across her eyelids, Natalia and her were preparing together for the formal dinner that night.
"Which one should I wear, the leather jacket or the denim one?" Nat held the two next to her torso, balancing her knees on the bed.
"Leather." Evie replied simply as it matched better with her fully black outfit.
"Do you think I should wear this or not, I like it but part of me thinks it's too much just for dinner?" Evie asked her best friend, sauntering into the bedroom and showing of the tight fitting black dress she had waited to wear.
"Definitely stick with it. You look sexy."
"Yeah but why would I want to be sexy for a random Eurovision dinner."
"To impress Damiano." Natalia suggested, wiggling her eyebrows again.
"Eww no." Evie replied, walking back to the bathroom mirror, smirking at her appearance.
"Your totally into him." Natalia replied, noticing the obvious crush she had.
"I'm so not, that's not me." The singer defended, retouching her makeup and putting her middle finger up to herself in the mirror, admiring herself in the process.
"Well drop the 'I hate everyone that's not me' act."
"Ugh, shut up"
"He could be the Kurt to your Courtney." Nat enthused, smiling as she walked towards the girl she saw as her sister.
"I don't want him dead, Jesus."
"Ahh so you'd be sad if he died, perfect. You're in love." Natalia sang, acting like a child with the idea that Evie could fall in love finally.
"And you all say I'm the dramatic one."
"Yes you are. Evie don't you see, you've been single for all of your 21 years on this small planet."
"So, I don't need to start now with him."
"You can't even say his name. Damn, you have fallen HARD." Natalia fell onto the bed dramatically, holding her chest. When Evie turned to her to snarl in response Natalia jumped up from the bed and began dancing and singing the name Evie couldn't utter even once.
"Damiano, Damiano, Damiano!" She continued only pausing for a brief second, when there was a knock at the door.
Expecting it to be Mia or Margot, Evie swung the door open, ignoring the chanting from Natalia behind her.
"Jeez, I'm popular." Damiano suggested smugly as he looked into the room, Natalia only just finishing her performance.
"What do you want?" Evie replied bluntly, attempting to ignore Nat yet failing miserably as she blushed from the embarrassment.
"The rest of my band left with your bassist and drummer and they told me to get you." He seemed just as unimpressed with their friends mingling as Evie was which to some degree made her smile.
"Yeah give me a minute." She replied quickly, shutting the door on his face.
"Ahh, oh my god. Evie and Damiano, it works." Natalia rambled, stumbling of the bed and smoothing out her outfit with the palms of her hands.
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It's brutal out here - Damiano David fanfic
FanfictionBritish band sugar sweet arrive at Eurovision with an arrogant can do attitude. Can their lead singer, Evie, take the pressure and win the competition without falling for the charming Italian singer, Damiano. (I am very sorry for this shoddy fic, I...