All I want

The next morning

Ivy Lee's pov:
The next day

"Mhmm." I groan, my brownish blonde hair is covering my face, I push it out of my face and realize I'm in a room that's definitely not mine. I'm also in a shirt that's definitely not mine.

Shit.

"Angelo." I say pushing my messy hair out of my face once again, looking around the room. Fucking curtain bangs. It was a pretty basic room, the white walls covered in rock posters some pictures of people I assume were his family. The blinds are open so I could see some of the unique city I call home.

"Oh, your awake." I hear a voice say I turn my head to see, Angelo in the doorway. Shirtless.

I sit up, my clothes are on a chair next to a desk. "Yeah," I respond. "Did we... You know..." I trail off not wanting to say the word.

I remember somethings from last night.

Going to the restaurant, sitting at a bar, seeing a cute guy, us making out in the bathroom.... Us sitting down and eating dinner together instead of us doing what both of us originally were going to do, be alone. I remember coming to his apartments and us making out-

Oh shit we fucked each other's brains out last night.

"Yeah, yeah we did. Under different circumstances I'd be offended that you don't remember it." He smirks, his fluffy brown hair falling in his face when he laughs.

"Wow. You sacrificed boosting your ego for little ol' me?" I get out of the bed and walk towards him.

"What can I say," he wraps his arms around my waist. "I'm a generous person." He gives me a soft kiss that leaves my head swimming, then he pulls away. "I also know how to cook." He mentioned.

I raise an eyebrow, "you do?" He nods with a small smile, "is that your way of asking me to stay and have breakfast with you?"

"If you're not busy," he touched my cheek gently. It's so soft and sweet I don't know how to react.

"Later today I am but now I'm completely free." I stand on my tiptoe's to give him a kiss.

When we pull away Angelo goes to what I'll assume is the bathroom and I head to his kitchen. I'm in just his shirt, barefoot, my brown and blonde hair is most in likely a mess. I go in the fridge in hopes to find water, instead I find take out -my take out that I was supposed to bring to Bella-, beer, apple juice and food.

After a couple of minutes looking I found a bottle of water. Before I can even open it there's a knock on the door. I know it's not smart to open the door of the apartment of the guy you don't know very well , but I open the door anyway.

A girl with brown hair and brown eyes looks back at me, completely confused. She's young, younger than me but older than my sister, Astrid who's 16. "Who are you?" The girl asked pushing past me walking right into Angelo's apartment.

"Excuses you," I mumble under my breath, the girl had her arms crossed over her chest looking me up and down. "Who are you?" I ask wrapping my arms around myself feeling self conscious.

"I asked you first." She stares at me, Angelo walks into the room, still shirtless and looks at both of us.

"Aleena-" he starts.