Luna

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Chapter 8:

I'm awoken with a head on my stomach, a huge hangover, and banging on my door. I lift Matteo's head and walk to my door, "stop fucking banging I'm up dammit," I say to whoever's there.

"Have you seen Matteo? And your late for training," Julie rushes out, "I'm right here and trainings cancelled today I'm tired and hungover," Matteo says and Julie's eyes widen before nodding and leaving.

I go to my room and take out 4 pills and grab 2 glasses of water from the kitchen before going to the living room. "One for you, one for me," I swallow my pills and close my curtains to keep the light out, thank god I got the one with blackout.

I sit down and Matteo lays his head in my lap, I massage his head again. "You must really like this," I say, "I do I really do," he says yawning, "I'm gonna wait til my pills kick in for me to do some shopping I need some new clothes," I explain and he nods.

"Toothbrush is in the middle cabinet, towels and wash clothes are at the top, and hygiene products are at the bottom, sadly I don't have any mens body-wash so use what I have cause you need a shower you smell like tequila and I'll get in after you," I say.

"Or we could shower together save water," my cheeks flush red and he chuckles before getting up.

"I probably have some oversized stuff for you in the bottom of my closet," i explain and he thanks me before disappearing into hallway.

I turn on Greys Anatomy and watch that til he comes out the bathroom. He's soaked in water with a towel around his waist, "mind showing me the clothes?," he asks toothbrush in his mouth making it kind of muffled.

I stand up and walk into my bedroom with him hot on my ass, literally if I stopped we'd bump into each other. I walk into my closet and crouch down to look at the bottom drawers of my walk in closet.

I pull out a shirt and some basketball shorts that might fit him, I stand up and hand it to him and his hand lets go of the towel. I quickly put my hand over my eyes before turning around, "I have boxers on," he says and I turn back.

"But thank you anyways," he says, "for being respectful, yea your welcome," i respond and walk out the closet. I grab my undergarments and walk back into my closet again, I grab a crop top and some skinny jeans with my Jordan's.

I walk into my bathroom and lock the door, out of habit and turn on the water.

I strip naked and step into the shower, I stand there for a bit and I look down and see red dripping down my leg. SHIT.

I wash my body and hair since it's dry and long overdue for a wash, i turn the shower off and I reach to the railing and get my towel.

I wrap that around my body before going into the bottom of my dresser and grabbing a tampon.

I do my business and pee, before getting dressed only to realize I dropped my bra. I put on my pants and wrap my towel around my top half, I slowly open the door and look in the hall for my bra.

I walk into my room and look on the floor before looking at Matteo who's sitting on my bed holding my freaking bra. "Looking for something?," he asks in a teasing tone.

"Your not funny now hand it over," I say and he obliges after a couple of minutes. I run back into the bathroom and put it on with my shirt, I brush my teeth and brush my hair then curling it.

Once I'm happy with the results I bunch of my clothes and towel that I was using before and throw them in the hamper. I walk out and see Matteo sitting on the couch watching Spongebob.

"Whatya doin?," I ask in his ear making him turn slightly, our lips only centimeters away. If one of was to lean in we'd kiss in an instance, I can feel his hot breath on my lips and smell the minty flavor of his breath from my gum on his breath.

"Spongebob," he says in almost a whisper, a knock erupts from the door startling us apart. I clear my throat and open it, "I got pot brownies, want one?," he asks and I laugh nervously.

Matteo gets up, "please tell me your not going door to door asking that," he says in a stern voice, "of course not I would never share my brownies with those people," he says confidently.

"In that case yes we would like 2," he says and Adam takes 2 bags out and hands them to us, one in each bag. "Thank you," I say and he nods before retreating.

"So I'm gonna save mine for later," i say and he nods, "umm well I'm about to head out, so lock the door on your way out?," I say in more of a question.

"I gotta get home," he says and I nod, we walk down the hallway to the elevator, we get on and press 'G'.

We reach the ground level and the doors open, the guards fix there posture and so do the recruits, he walks out after me and walks me to my Range Rover, "thanks, I'll see you later," I say, "yea," he leans in for a hug.

I hug him back before hopping in the driver seat, "bye," I say starting my car, "bye," he replies before turning around and starts walking home.

I start pulling out the gate and I notice a black SUV following me. I call Teo and he answers on the fifth ring.

"You've been gone 15 minutes, missing me already?," he asks in his cocky, attractive ass voice.

I'm not afraid to admit Teo is attractive ok?

"No just wanted to know why I'm being followed," I answer half honestly.

Last night Matteo and I talked about a lot, from my family to his family from my childhood to his childhood.

"Cause you- Matteo baby," I hear a girl voice and I could have sworn I almost swerved off this road.

"Umm uhhh," he starts jumbling his words, I hear a zipper then a sharp intake of breathe, my eyes widen.

"I gotta," another intake, "go," he says and I click the button before anything else can go down.

Your just friends.

Your just friends.

Your just friends.

Breathe.

I calm down and hit the mall, I need to shop this hurt away.

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~IYELLALOT

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