Amelia's POV
"You know Jaxon?" Landon asks, while we make our way towards his table.
"Yes, he's my friend," I reply. I don't even know whether he's my friend or not. If he's not, he should be.
He nods.
"Is he your friend too?" I ask.
"Yes," he replies.
We made our way towards their table, I saw Jaxon and Chris sitting together.
I sat besides Landon.
"Hey, shortie," Jaxon greeted me, calling me shortie again. Though I'm short, I'm not that short, I'm 5'4.
"Hello," I replied, smiling.
"Hey," Chris said, and this is the first time I've ever heard him speak, and his voice is hot, and dark.
"Hey," Landon and I said to him, at the same time.
Jinx!
"So tell me, shortie, how have you been?" Jaxon asked.
"I've been ok, how have you been?" I asked him.
I've never been the one to make small talk, so I just asked him his question.
"I am ok, I went to Italy with Alessio, as you already know it, and we just came back yesterday." He said, grinning ear to ear.
"Oh, why did you go there?" I asked, before even thinking.
I face-palmed myself, he'll probably think I'm being instrusive.
"Work," he replied, and I formed an o shape with my mouth as a reply.
Just as I was about to say something Alex and Alessio joined us.
Alex was sitting next to his twin while Alessio sat across me, beside Jaxon. "Hi, Amelia, right?" And that was the first time I've heard Alex speak.
"Yeah that's me, Alex." I said while smiling. Then I averted my gaze towards Alessio, only to see him already staring at me.
I smiled at him and he just nodded in reply. Now I'm starting to understand that he is not rude, he is just like this with everyone because everyone on the table were talking, while he was only humming or nodding in response."So Amelia, what classes do you have after lunch?" Jaxon asked him with his mouth full of food.
"Atleast swallow and then speak, dumbass", Alex said while rolling his eyes.
𝘚𝘸𝘢-
Consy. Shut up.
"I spweak like tis only." He said while his voice got muffled between his food. He looked adorable.
I giggled at this and replied, "I have Business Studies."
"Same," Jaxon said while sipping his orange juice while everyone just narrowed their eyes on him.Everyone drifted into the conversation about the next week football game and while all the time, I can sense someone staring at me.
𝘞𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘦.
Consy, leave me alone, please.
𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘦.I was so tired from the class in the morning, so I rested my head against Landon's shoulder. He slid his hand across my waist, and put it on my arm, massaging it a little, to comfort me.
I closed my eyes in relief and then I heard someone getting up. I saw Alessio looking at me with such a cold stare. He pushed his chair and went out of the cafeteria and Jaxon followed him.
Why was he angry with me? What did I do?
Consy?
Consy?
CONSY?
𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛?Did I do something wrong, that's why he was angry?
𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸.
The bell rang, and then I realized I have my class with Alessio and Jaxon.
I went and took the last seat beside the window.
Just as I sat, the door burst open, and there he was, Alessio.
He was coming at the back, and then I looked, the only empty seat was the one beside me. Great.
He sat on the chair, and leaned back, both legs spread and one hand on the armrest. To say that he was looking hot right now, would be an understatement.
I, then saw his face, and he seemed furious. I decided to talk to him, and said, "Hi," . He again ignored me, and I got hurt and a little angry.
Why was he ignoring me?
It was now ten minutes into the class and I couldn't help but ask him, "Are you ignoring me?" He again ignored me and now I got really angry.
The class now ended and I slumped my bag over my shoulder and looked at Alessio in the eyes and said, "Fine, you want to ignore me, do it. I'll not try to talk to you as well," and after saying that, I walked past him and made my way out of the class.
The day was officially over and as I was walking back to the dorm, I realized I needed to return the book to Jaxon that I borrowed. He was nowhere to be found.
I reached the parking lot and saw only one car there. It was a red Ferrari F8.
Yes, I know about the famous sports cars, because my sister, Aria, has always been wanting one, and she rants me out about them, a lot.
Against the car stood, Alessio. He was leaning against it, while smoking.
I was not in a mood to talk to him, but I needed to know where Jaxon was.
Should I go? Or should I not go?
I decide that I'd not, and just give Jaxon his book later.
I left the college, and walked to the apartment.
I saw Alessio's car besides me, when I heard a honk, but I ignored it and kept walking. I wouldn't talk to him now. Kiddish? I don't care.
He honked twice more, and when the honking stopped, I sighed in relief.
He finally left!
I kept walking, and then I felt someone grab my arm and turn me, and I met with a hard chest. Alessio.
Author's Note:- Sorry for taking too long to update, hope y'all enjoy!
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