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𝐈𝐗. 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦

D A M I A N O:

Chiara her body is pressed against my back, while she places soft kisses on my shoulders. "Wake up pretty boy, breakfast is ready", she whispers against my neck, causing me to smile. "Can we just stay in bed all day", I mumble, getting up. "We are in Miami Dami, and our parents can't notice", the girl chuckles, when I pull her on my lap. Laughing, she presses her lips against mine. "Shall we go to the beach again?", I ask, pulling her naked upper body closer against mine. "For sure", she chuckles, and gets off of me, walking towards the shower. "Can I join?", I asked biting on my lip while seeing Chiara wrapping a blanket around her body. "I think you got enough last night", she chuckles and I shove her a middle finger.

"What do you kids wanna do today?" my mom asked, just walking into our room without asking. "Mom, knock before you come in please", I snap, hiding Chiara her slip under the sheets as quickly as possible. "Are you hiding something?", she asks, chuckling. "Where is Chiara?", my mother asks, looking behind the look, like she could be there or something. "Mom please, you hear the shower, are there any other people in this room?", I mutter, kicking our clothes under the bed, without my mother noticing it. "Chiara wants to go to the beach, but I don't know what I'm going to do", I said, and I heard Chiara turning off the shower. My cheeks turned red and my mother grinned, "you like Chiara", my mother says, pointing at me. "Che cazzo mom no", I tried to act angry, but the feelings in my stomach overwhelmed everything.

"Well if you want to talk, I'm here", she smiled, when I hid my face in my hands. "Mom just stop and go out", I snapped, and she gave a grin. "Bye honey", she said and I shove her a middle finger, causing her to chuckle, than she left the room. "Is she gone?", Chiara her voice came out of the bathroom. "Yes she is, why?", without getting and answer, Chiara opened the door from the bathroom. She came out, naked, making me choke in my own spit. "You really want to make me rock hard again?", I asked, raising my left eyebrow.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you weren't able to handle all this", in an innocent way she said, pointing at her body. "I can't", I mumbled, biting on my lower lip. "Hold on David, you're drooling", she giggled, grabbing her bra off the ground. "Hold on Moretti", within a second, I stand against her, lifting her on my waist. "You really can't get enough of me, right?", grinning, she pushed me away from her.

C H I A R A:

Our parents went to the beach, again, don't ask me why but apparently people like going to the beach here. I told them I would go shopping, and Damiano said he had video calls with the band to discuss some things. And guess what, we lied. Because right now I'm walking hand in hand with Damiano fucking David through the busy streets of Miami. His hand is warm, and squeezes softly in mine. In my hand I'm holding a bag, with a coat I bought. "I really enjoy this baby girl", in front of an ice cream bar the singer stops, wrapping his sweaty arms around my body, since it's hotter than hell here in Miami. "More than I enjoy it?", giggling at free myself out of his grip.

My strawberry lemon ice is almost melting, and in the shadows of the building we eat it very quickly. On of the scoops of my ice dropped on the ground, "Chia, why can't you eat normal", sighing, the singer kissed my cheeks, leaving some chocolate ice on my cheek. "Dami stop", gagging I wiped the melting ice cream off my face, before kissing the singer back on his lips, tasting the flavour of chocolate and cookie. "You're gross", he gagged too, while I licked the ice cream out of his mouth off my lips.

"I am very sorry baby girl, but I really have to take this", his phone rang a few more times and I saw it was Thomas, his bandmate, who was calling. I smiled shortly a few times, and Damiano walked away from me. He disappeared in the huge mass op American people, and I just waited, and it felt for aged. My phone was in my back pocket, so I grabbed it. I mean, don't you grab your phone when you are bored or waiting, like me. On my Instagram, which I did not open for days, there appeared that icon when someone starts following you, and I looking, chuckling when I saw it.

*ethaneskin started following you*

*vicdeangelis started following you*

*thomasraggi__ started following you*

I stared at my phone, wondering why they all started following me, but I did not have much time to think about that topic, since Damiano wrapped his arms around me from behind, kissing my cheek. "What were you doing?", he asked, when I put away my phone quickly. I turn around and rest my head against his chest, making me listen to his calm heartbeat. "Your besties thought it was necessary to all follow me", I said, showing him my phone. He laughed, and took my hand. "Yea, I'm sorry but I told them, and now they all love you, let's go", he pulled me into the mass of people, causing me to chuckle.

"They don't even know me", I giggled, wrapping my arm around his, kissing his tattoos. "That is not important, but just let's say, they think you deserve me", he said, carfully. I squealed, "awh, that is actually so cute for someone who dumped me as his friend", I said, chuckling, and the singer looked confused in my way. "What do you mean baby girl", he asked, and I blushed.

"Well, Ethan and I spended literally our whole school time together, until he met you and Victoria and Thomas, he dumped me because you guys were cooler or more popular or something", I stopped, just to take a deep breath. "And there I was, the girl without no friends in her senior year of high school", right now I laugh about it, but believe me, back than I did not. "Oh no Chia, Ethan really didn't know he hurted you like that", Damiano said, making me smile.

"Believe me, you are going to love them all", he claimed, pressing me against his body, kissing my hair. "I don't know if I feel comfortable playing teenage high school love on my 19th", I laughed, pressing my lips on the singer's. "Believe me, you like it", Damiano chuckled, returning a hot kiss. 

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okay, this is a book I wrote months ago, and first I was obsessed, than it was good, than it was okay, and now I'm not sure anymore. Hope you guys do love it! x