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𝐕𝐈𝐈. 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞

C H I A R A:

The holiday is going so slowly, it's only day fifteen, and we have fifteen more days until I can go home again, where I'm all alone, just me, myself and I. Damiano and I ignore each other. And in the evening, do we both like we don't see each other. But the fact that we ignore each other, doesn't mean that the tension disappeared, it only got worse.

Right now, we are on the beach, with our parents, and I'm just swimming around, thinking about what all my friends at home would do right now, they would probably be partying right now, while I am here. And please don't get me wrong, I love Miami, and this town is amazing, America is amazing.

The beach is so crowded that I can hardly understand why our parents want to stay here any longer. Damiano also swims here somewhere, but I don't know where, not that I care. In the distance I can hear my mother calling my name from the beach. Due to the strong current I drifted a bit, but luckily swimming back is fine. "We are going to eat and get some food, will you and Damiano stay here?" she asks and without saying anything I raise my thumb and run back into the sea, swimming far and further away from the shore.

A hand on my butt makes me wake up from my thoughts when I don't feel ground under my feet anymore. "My gosh", quickly, I turn around, kicking against the person who touched me, when I noticed it was Damiano. "Why did you do that?", I asked, slapping his cheek. "Come on Chia, you are desperate for me", I rolled with my eyes. But unfortunately, he was right. "No, I'm not, so fuck yourself sucker", I turn myself around and swim further and further into the warm sea. "Chiara", his deep Italian voice calls me, and something in me makes me wanna turn around. "Chiara!", he raised his voice, and I only turned my head around.

"What?!", I snapped, rolling with my eyes. "Come here", he ordered, and I swallowed. "Why don't you come here?", I asked, keeping my head above the water. He smiled, for only one tiny second, before swimming those few meters towards me. He lifted me up, since he was still able to stand. "I adore you", he whispered, and I tried to hate him, like I always did, but gosh, have you any idea how hard that is. His lips went to mine, way too slow for me. So in one hell of a move I pressed them on mine.

This kiss was setting me on fire, and for me, I never wanted it to stop. His lips were pressing against mine, and they were soft. Damiano his hands were holding me against his upper body, and I played with the metal necklace around his neck. "I adore you even more", I whispered, while his lips never left mine. "Good job son!", the voice of Damiano his dad yelled at us, making us both look up, completely shocked. "Oh my gosh", I chuckled, while Damiano shove a middle finger to his dad.

Luckily it was only his dad, and my parents and his mom didn't arrive yet. "Let's finish that", the singer whispered and I give him a little smile, before laying both my hand on his cheeks and pressing his lips on mine again. "Remember this baby girl, I adore you, but I still hate you even more", the singer whispered before kissing me again, and after that, over and over and over again. "I hate you too David", I mumbled, jumping out of his arms, before he tried to drown me.

"My hair, you sucker!", I snapped at him. He laughed at me, which was actually the first time we laughed at me. When we returned on the beach, Damiano shoved his middle finger towards his dad again, who was laughing and grinning. I hid my face in my hands, and laid down on my towel. "Please dad, say nothing to mom and Chia's parents", Damiano begged to his father and I chuckled. "Remember when you said you still hated me", I said, closing my eyes. The singer placed a kiss on my cheek, "oh and I still do".

How was I supposed to still hate him, I mean, he is a sucker, but such an amazing sucker. "Where are my parents?", I asked, towards Alessandro. "They were having lunch at that beach restaurant, I was only going to look if you were still alive, and apparently you are.", he grinned and stood up. "But now I'm going back", he grinned again and Damiano sighed, which caused me to chuckle. "Remember to keep your mouth shut, right?", Damiano said, and his dad nodded.

I fell asleep, on the beach, and when I opened my eyes again, my head was laying on Damiano his chest, and his arms were running over my back. The hot American sun shines bright in my eyes, and I feel my face getting sun burned. "Slept well?", the singer asked and I blushed. "I did, but I think I got sun burned", I claimed, and Damiano grabbed the sun creme out of my black canvas bag. His strong arms turned me around and I felt his hand creaming my back with the sun crème. "Your face too?", he asks, and I nod.

"But I can also do that?", I grinned and grabbed the bottle out of his hands, before he grabbed it back. "Let me do it", he said, and my heart literally melts right now. He spreads the sun creme over my face, and afterwards, he presses a kiss on my cheek. The past fifteen days I hated the fact that we were forced to spend a hotel room together. But believe me when I say, that I'm really happy we share one right now, if you know what I mean.  

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omg, finally (also; I'm getting the feeling you guys don't like my stories, even though I work so hard) I should better be working on my schoolwork instead of doing this the whole fk day HAHHAH, but I love doing it, and I love your support.