"Luna we need to hurry up! We're gonna be late like always." Delia said as she turned off the curling iron. Pretty ironic of her because she's the reason we are always late.
"It's not like anyone cares. They won't even notice." I looked at her.
"Trust me. They'll notice." She said to me with a smirk.
"Whatever." I replied putting my dark red lipstick on.
It's the first night of my trip to Rome. I've been waiting to go on a vacation for some time now and it's finally happening. My best friend Lia and I are currently getting ready to go to a party we have been invited to by fellow influencers.
We stepped out into the street. Lia was worried about whether we would manage to catch a taxi or not, but my only concern was that I couldn't believe how this beautiful city of Rome was standing infront of me.
"Get inside, we don't have time to just stand here." Lia said to me from the taxi I didn't even notice came because of my clouded thoughts about this mysterious city.
The taxi ride was short. Lia and I started drinking when we were getting ready so we're already a litlle tipsy. We're not alcoholics or anything similar to that but we just wanna have fun tonight. And I know you can have fun without drinking but we all know alcohol helps a lot.
Stepping out of the taxi all we could hear was loud music and people having fun. We looked at the house. It was massive and beautiful. Simple white house with some decorative details. There were some people laughing and smoking on the big balcony. The front yard was full of people drinking and talking to each other.
We entered the house slowly scanning every person trying to find somebody familiar. I saw two very well-known girls who I didn't get a chance to talk to in real life before. Other people were dancing and singing so I couldn't see everyone's faces clearly.
Lia led me through the room full of sweaty strangers straight to the kitchen and poured me and herself some drinks. With cups in our hands we started following the sound of the music. To be honest the songs were pretty sick. We were dancing with each other and having a lot of fun.
Suddenly I hear a familiar voice."Heey Luna, Lia!! You finally came. I missed you so much girls! The band Maneskin is here. They are soo hot you won't believe it." Luca said and pulled us toward the small stage in the corner of the room before he disappeared into the crowd again. Luca is our old friend we have known for a long time but we don't see him that much anymore because of our jobs and constant travelling.
There was a big crowd around that stage, so we couldn't see who was performing. From what I could hear, the music they were playing was so good and I was so intrigued by the voice that was singing the songs and the hands that were playing the music.
"Come on lets get closer to the stage." I said to Lia.
"Eager to see that hot band, are we?" Lia laughed at my demanding voice.
I pulled her hand and we succesfully got closer. When I saw the man who was performing, I couldn't think about anything else than his shirtless torso glowing with a little bit of sweat and his legs that looked so good in that tight leather pants. His face had such sharp features I swear he was the most perfect thing I saw.
"Luca didn't lie when he said they look good." Lia yelled into my ear with a smile.
"He really didn't." I confirmed her statement.
We continued dancing but shortly after the band took a break. We also ran out of drinks so we went to the kitchen to refill them. I was watching and laughing at Lia trying to pour the liquid into the cups. She was so clumsy that she spilled all over her dress so she went to clean herself up leaving me alone. I continued drinking but then I felt an arm touch my waist. I quickly turned around and almost fainted seeing the man standing in front of me.
"I didn't expect to see you here. Looking good as always." Christian said as he approached me. I removed his arm that was around my waist and rolled my eyes at his audacity to say anything to my face.
"Can you not." I turned away from him and started looking for Lia. As I was trying to walk away he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him.
"C'mon Luna don't act like you don't want to see me. We had fun and you know you enjoyed every second we spent together."
"Stop talking nonsense. You're my ex for a reason." I tried to pull away from him but his grip was too strong.
"Do we have a problem here?" The man I saw on the stage approached us.
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La Sua Luna | Maneskin
RomantizmLuna Fiore is a 20 year old girl living in Firenca, Italy. She is famous for her fashion influence on people from across the europe. It's not surprising that she has 8 mil. subscribers on her youtube account and more than 11 mil. followers on instag...