What would have happened if you put one Italian girl and one sexy athlete together? Welp, for sure this fanfiction...
Disclaimer: the story was written for entertainment purposes, we do not spread hate and/or persuade to make fun of anybody - please...
"GIORGIA YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE!" my father yelled as he entered my room.
I slowly opened one eye and saw my dog, Damiano, rushing through my door. He demanded pets, which I gave him. I breathed out heavily and got up, feeling the cold floor under my feet. I reached out to my wardrobe to choose the perfect outfit for the first day in my new school.
I was scared because until today I was speaking German only with my grandparents. But now everything has changed as I moved to Oberstdorf. I will attend lessons in German, and I hope I will do well. In my last school I wasn't pretty popular, but now I hope for a big change. This is gonna be my day!
As soon as I stopped thinking about that, I chose my final outfit. It looked like that:
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I grabbed some pancakes my dad made for me and left for school.
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As soon as I entered the building, people started staring at me. At first I thought I made a good first impression, but then I had heard somebody shouting:
"HEY LOOK AT HER! IS THIS THAT NEW GIRL? HAHAHAHAH CIAO BELLA PIZZA LASAGNA!!!"
Everybody around me started laughing and pointing at me with their hands like 🤌🤌🤌 *italian pinch hand*
I was completely devastated. Tears almost fell out of my eyes as I tried to hide in my big purple hoodie. And then I heard this - a voice of a nightingale:
"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!"
He was standing right next to me, looking around with a backpack on his back. In his white long-sleeved T-shirt with Calvin Klein logo on his chest, gray cargo pants and stunning sunglasses, looking like he came straight from Sanremo's beach. His posture was like a tiger, which visibly scared most of the laughing crowd. I couldn't help but admire his large cross necklace, reminding me of a trip to Vatican City with my parents. His right hand looked like he could choke me to death and I would even thank him for that. He was also wearing a silver Rolex on his left hand. I silently gasped in awe. He looked like a model.
As he was slowly approaching my face, his eyes started shining and a smirk appeared on his face. He leaned forward, pushing me through a wall and asked:
"Are you lost baby gorl?"
My legs all of a sudden become weak. Oh damn, I felt something wet in my undies. Is he even real?
"N-n-no, I am new here..."
He smiled slightly, showing his white, pearl-like teeth.
"I like your accent. Meet me at Gedenkstätte für Kinder im Kurpark at 6 pm, I'll show you the city."
And with this he walked away, leaving me breathless and horny. I don't even know his name! But I couldn't stop smiling, thinking that the hottest bad boy in this school will show me the city.
