Unexpected love / Damiano x Victoria

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The bus is 7 minutes late. The time is 12:08 pm, and Isabel and I agreed to meet at 12:10. I'll probably be a few minutes late so I text her and complaining about the idiotic bus system in this town.

Sent 12:09 pm
«I'm getting a little late. I will seriously sue the system if it doesn't improve»
Read 12:10 pm

Isabel 🖤 Sent 12:11 pm
«No worries. Public transport here in Italy is completely useless and you know it. Calculate better time next time»
Read 12:11 pm

Sent 12:12 pm
«Fuck you»
Read 12:13 pm

Just after I send the message, the bus arrives.
I pay and sit down. Unfortunately, I end up next to an old man sitting blowing out snot from his nose. Don't get me wrong, I like old people, but that doesn't apply to those who fail to behave normally in public.

We are finally in town. In the distance I see Isabel sitting on a stool with her legs crossed. She has grown so much in a short time and just gets prettier and prettier every time I see her.

The bus parks and I run out of it away from the old creepy man that I by the way took in staring at my thighs. I will not accuse him of anything, but he stared in excess too much.

Isabel lights up when she sees me and comes walking towards me. We give each other a hug. I love her hugs. They are the best.

«How have you been?», she asks after the hug.

«I've been fine! What about you?», I smile at the girl in front of me, who is much taller than I remembered.

«Just fine. I have so much to tell you. I noticed a cute small coffee shop on my way here. Shall we go there?», Isabel giggles ecstatically.

I nod and follow her.

We find two available chairs. Isabel walks over and orders two black coffees before she comes back to me with two cups in her hands.

«Tell me everything that's happened since last time», Isabel takes a sip from her coffee. Oh boy, that's a lot.

First I tell her about Eurovision and then everything about Damiano and what has happened between me and him. She has met him a few times, but not enough to see the great contrast between our realationship now and then.

«It's so sad to hear and not least unfair to you, Victoria. I'm not saying it's an easy choice for him to make, but he leaves you waiting unaware if he comes back to you or marries her», she takes my hand.

«I don't know anymore. I'm tired and I don't really want to talk about Damiano. He has been texting me ever since yesterday even though I told him I needed a break», I sigh and push my phone towards her.

Isabel scrolls down my messages with Damiano. Her facial expression changes all the time. Are they really that moody?

She gives my phone back. «He seems very afraid of losing you, and that's good, but I think there was some messages I wasn't supposed to read», a nervous laughter escapes her lips.

I quickly guess that these are the messages he sent after we fucked 4 days ago. Let's just say Damiano's a horny creature.