bella || 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘴 ✓

8

damiano insists on driving me home, but i refuse, not wanting to freeze again.

"i will grab a taxi, don't worry about it" i reassure them as i get up from the couch.

"as you wish" damiano says, having accepted his loss "come again sometime though, it was fun"

"of course i will, thank you for inviting me" i say with a smile and the band returns it.

"i'm gonna walk you out" victoria says and i say goodbye to everyone else.

victoria walks me to the front door and i stop to put on my shoes. when i am back up, i smile at her and pull her in my arms.

"thanks for having me" i say in her ear and i can feel her grip on my waist tighten.

"of course bella" she says and moves so that she is facing me properly.

"see you in a couple of days" she says and strokes my sides with her thumbs "get ready to spend half of your day with me while working your ass off"

"can't think of a better way to pass time" i say and she chuckles.

she leans in and gently pecks my lips.

"ciao bella"

"bye bye" i say and walk out the door.

i get to the nearest piazza and stop a taxi. i tell the driver my address and we make small talk as he is driving.

we finally reach my house and i pay him -thankfully the money i had on me was enough since i forgot to take my wallet with me.

i rush inside my apartment and salem greets me with a lazy meow.
"i missed you too" i say and scratch his chin before going to wash my hands and change into a more comfortable attire -aka a pair of sweatpants and an old hoodie.

i collapse on my bed and that's when it hits me.
i kissed victoria de angelis. THE victoria de angelis. the person i literally work for.

in all honesty i don't really care about working for her. all i do is do her makeup, so what if we kissed?

as han jisung once said; there's nothing wrong with falling in love.

but am i in love? even i don't know. i hide my face with my hands as i think of everything that happened today.

"i need to talk to cristina" i say and reach for my phone to dial her number.

it rings twice before she picks up and nags me for not having called her for two days.

"i missed you too, cris" i say. it's nice talking in greek once in a while. talking english mixed with italian gets tiring after a certain amount time.

cristina is my childhood best friend. unlike me, she stayed back home for her studies. when i told her that i would be working with måneskin, aka her new obsession, she begged me to introduce them to her once she comes to visit, so naturally she asks about them every time we talk on the phone or through text.

"how come you're calling me at that time? don't you usually have work right now?"

"today is a free day for everyone, we're leaving for the tour soon" i explain.

"lucky ass, you're going to see so many places" she whines "greece isn't on the list of places you'll visit"

"i will do my best to add it in our destinations next time" i say and she huffs.

"and the songs of this album are so good too..."

"aw come on if they don't come to greece this time there are many ways i can help you out- directly telling the group is out of the question though"

"once i have the money for the plane ticket i'm gonna fly over" she promises "i really want to visit italy after all"

"of course! and who knows, you might meet your beloved thomas while doing so" i say and she screeches with excitement "anyways, i wanted to tell you something concerning the group"

"did something happen?"

"oh my dear friend, you have no idea" i say and proceed to explain what happened today, getting interrupted from her commenting something or gasping or screaming.

"so you're telling me that not only you went to their HOUSE but you also got to kiss THE victoria de angelis?" she basically screams to the phone.

"yeah now shut up you idiot no one can know, they are really struggling to keep their personal life out of the spotlight"

"oops! sorry..."

"it's okay, don't worry. just please don't tell anyone"

"i will keep my mouth shut, you have my word"

"thank you cris"

"so like, are you two a thing now or...?"

"i'm not really sure either to be honest" i say and chuckle.

"i need more details! what happened today? is she a good kisser? what was thomas wearing? WAS DAMIANO SHIRTLESS?"

"easy with the questions, cris" i chuckle "let's take them one by one"

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another one is done wow