"Alleee wake up!" someone's muffled yells could be heard. "Hey Blondie, wake up!" The light in the room was dimmed. Light warm rays of sunlight were coming in from under the linen curtains. Alessia felt it was too early in the morning to function normally. She slightly opened one eye only to see her best friend Luca hovering over her. It took her a few minutes to realize what Luca was wearing a go-kart helmet in one hand and a pure black race suit that was tied around his waist. "Che ore sono? E soprato perché sei nella mia stanza vestita così? What time is it? And most importantly, why are you in my room dressed like this? "Beh caro Alle, te ne sei dimenticato ancora, oggi è la mi sessione di Karting più importante e tu e Gem mi sarete di supporto in pista" Ah dear Alle, you forgot again, today is my most important Karting session and you and Gem will be supporting me on the track.
Alessia had completely forgotten that this was the plan for the day. With great displeasure, she rose from under the cover only to be tucked under again when she saw that it was 6:30 in the morning. "You're crazy, coming so early...I refuse to get up" were Alessia's last words before Luca threw himself on top of her.
Luca and Alessia had grown up together. Alessia was an only child. Her parents were always somewhere. Her mother Giulia owned two of the biggest fashion houses in Rome and Milan, and her father Marino owned a chain of restaurants in both Italy and Monaco. Much of Alessia's life had been spent in Florence. After many spontaneous trips around Europe and Asia, she had once again returned to her hometown. There was something that kept bringing her back there. And as for Luca, he had a younger sister - Gemma - a thorn in his side, but also Alessia's best friend. The two did everything together. As children, the two of them always had a hellish plan to drown Luke, they were nicknamed "Blondie & Brownie" at school, so this nickname follows them even now as adults. Alessia has golden long hair, her eyes were bluish-green, she always smelled of lilies, lilacs and citrus. People's first impression was always that Alle was the meek and calm one of the duo, and that was far from the truth. She is the exact opposite - she acts without thinking. Partying is in her blood, she likes not to listen to what she's told, she started smoking and drinking before she was 18. And on the other side was Gemma, she was a little shorter than Alle, with curly hair the color of milk chocolate, her skin was light brown, and her eyes were the color of coffee. Gemma, unlike Alessia, always did what she was told. She thinks first, then acts. Even sometimes she thinks too much - that's what Ale says.
And Luca - he never liked Alessia as a child. She was too annoying, impulsive and even sometimes illogical for him. But with the time she stayed in their house, he started to like her more and more, and even love her. Luca was hidden, secretive and quiet since childhood. He was not into idle talk, he was just observing and if it was very urgent he would say something. And his appearance suggested that he did not like to talk. Tall, with dark hair, and just as beautiful brown eyes as his sister Gemma. He tried to be a "bad boy", but secretly he was a hopeless romantic, he was at times goofy and the heart of the company and the next moment he became dark and angry like a storm cloud. Over the years, he relaxed a little, especially with Alessia. He did not allow anyone in his circle of friends. From a young age, his father took him to Karting, ostensibly for fun, but also with the idea that Luca would not do illegal nonsense. The two girls always went with Luca to the track to watch and support him.
So it would be today, the eternal trio of Alessia, Gemma and Luka
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——- Officially first part is on. A little bit short, but I hope you like it. Also excuse my Italian, I am not fully native in the language. And if you have any suggestions or ideas feel free to leave them.
