La Sua Luna | Maneskin

Out of Luck

"Hey Ethan." I greeted him by joining him sitting on the terrace.

"I wanted to ask you when do you have the next rehearsal, to record again. People really liked you guys." I asked him.

"I think tomorrow. I don't know, I have to ask them." He replied. I realized he was not in a good mood but I didn't want to bother him too much.

"What were you doing today?" He asked me.

"Nothing too much, I went shopping..."

"I heard you were with someone." He strangely cut me off.

"Oh, yes, I met with a friend, and from whom did you hear that?" I was interested.

"No one special. And that was just your friend?"

"Yes Ethan, what's the matter with you. If you're really interested, my friend is..." I started talking but I got a message on my phone that was laying beside Ethan so he could see too.

Unkown: Will you come get your bra or do you want it to remember me of you?

"Who's texting you? Is that your 'friend'?" He started getting mad at me and I didn't know what to say. I didn't know if it was wise to say at that moment that the text was from Damiano.

"Ethan... It's not what it looks like, but really. You have to trust me." I started talking to him but without hope that he would understand, honestly if he didn't want to trust me then I don't even know what am I doing with him.

"Should I believe you?? Just when I started hoping you were different from others, I found out things like this."

"Come on, Ethan, if you're not going to trust me, then I don't think we have anything to do together." I said already bursting with anger that came out of nowhere.

"I don't know what you're doing in my house then."He replied.

"Then I'm leaving..." I took my things and went to the car. I could hear footsteps behind me.

"Wait, sorry, I shouldn't have reacted like that." I heard Ethan's voice. I decided to ignore him. He came in front of me and tried to take my hand.

"Stop it, leave me alone." I moved away from him.

"I'm really sorry if this stupid argument is going to change things between us."

"Ethan if you can't trust me there's really no point in continuing what we have." I told him seriously looking him in the eyes. I realized he didn't know what to say to me anymore.

"Sorry one more time. If you feel like we can't move on together, we don't have to." He said in a sad tone and stepped back.

I returned to the apartment. I can't say I didn't feel sad but I was so angry at his trust issues that anger overcame the sadness.

The whole day made me so tired of everything that happened that I decided to take a nap.

I was awakened by the ringing of my phone. I looked at my watch and it was 1 am. I found my phone and did not recognize the number but I answered.

"Hello, Luna, is that you?" I heard someone's voice that was familiar to me but I didn't immediately know who it was.

"Yeah, who is it and why do you need me at 1 in the night?"

"It's Damiano, mmm I'm a little stuck. I didn't know who to call for a ride home." He said stumbling on his words.

"Why don't you call Ethan? Or maybe order a taxi ..." I said, not understanding why he was calling me.

"I don't know, please come pick me up, I'll send you the location in messages, thanksss." He hung up and after two minutes I got a message with his location. I saw that it was not far from here. I put on a long hoodie because it got a little cold, I mean it was 1 am, and went to get him.

I parked at the location he sent but I didn't notice anyone looking like him so I texted him that I arrived. Apfter a few minutes I saw him approaching and he spotted me in the car.

"Heyy, thanks for picking me up love." He said getting into the car all smiling. I figured he was a little under the influence of alcohol.

"You really don't have other friends to call them at 1 in the morning to pick you up?" I asked him.

"Apparently not. People don't really like me." He began to laugh.

"Should I take you home or do you have any other places you want to visit?" I asked him teasingly.

"I know one place I want to visit, your bed." He winked at me. I started laughing.

"You'll never visit that." I responded to his comment starting the car.

"You're right, you'll visit my bed first. Oh well, you already did." He started laughing at his joke.

"Ha ha, very funny." I replied rolling my eyes.

I slowly arrived in front of their house.

"Do you need help or can you go inside alone?"

"I can do it myself, thanks for the ride." He thanked me and slowly got out of the car but as he stepped outside he slipped and fell.

"Jesus Damiano, you didn't get so drunk." I said angrily and went out to help him get to the house. I picked it up and he put one hand on my waist. We reached the door but it was locked.

"Do you have a key?" I asked him annoyed and tired because he was already getting on my nerves.

"Yes, but I don't know where it is." He began to pat his pockets. "I think it's better if you look for it."

I rolled my eyes and shoved my hand into his front pocket.

"Is that your key?" I asked him when I grabbed something in his pocket.

"I think it's in another pocket." He winked at me.

I immediately removed my hand and grabbed the key that was in fact in another pocket. I unlocked the door and led him to his room.

I went to walk out of the room but Damiano came up to me.

"Thanks again for picking me up." He thanked me and kissed me on the cheek.

"I hope you won't need me anymore." I said and left his room.

As I closed the door I faced pissed off Ethan.