Chapter.3

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Marcella's POV:

"Where are they?" I asked myself being impatient while waiting for Marcello and Layla outside their mansion. I take my helmet off and started scrolling through TikTok when suddenly my brother Dante and Jason came out of nowhere. "I thought you guys already left and went school" I looked at them while they park their motorcycle, "yes, but we came back" Jason said, before I could say anything we heard Layla rushing out with her bike and her brother Marcello behind her. "Sorry, sorry for being late" Layla muttered before she got on the bike and wore her helmet. I shook my head and placed my phone back in the holder then wore my helmet.

"We are already late, hurry up" Joan mumbled in his cold voice, "mr. Icey" I mumbled under my breath which was only heard by Marcello, he chuckled and looked away from me before I could catch him staring at me. What an idiot I could literally see him staring at me from my mirrors.

"Ugh, stupid school. I honestly can't be asked" Layla mumbled, "tell me about it" I said and stopped in front my locker. "For fuck sake, I have English literature." Jason groan gaining some peoples attention who were around us. "I'm skipping bye" I said mimicking Jason, he always skips English literature so I'm pretty use to him saying he is skipping class. He let out a slight chuckle before walking away, "I will drop Layla on my way since we both go the same way" I nodded at Layla and Dante who walked away going to their morning classes leaving me with Marcello all alone...

The situation between me and Marcello became awkward so I tried to communicate with him to get rid of this awkwardness. "so- hey there again!" Biatrate came out of nowhere and interrupted me making me roll my eyes.

Im already starting to hate this girl now. I looked at Marcello who is already looking at me. I gave him a confused look making him smile at me.

He looked back at Biatrate and began to speak, "Bianca." Oh yeah, her name is Bianca, not Biatrate. "I'm kinda busy now, so I will talk to you later. Bye," he said coldly, held my hand and walked away from her, not giving her a chance to speak.

"So I will see you at lunch," he said "Uhm yeah bye" I was about to walk inside the classroom when I released he was still holding my hand, I looked back and said "M-my hand Marcello"

"O-h hmm yeah bye" he turned around and walked inside his classroom quickly, I smiled a little and was about to walk inside my classroom, when I heard some girls whispering, "Oh my god, did you see Marcella Russo just smiled" Huh, these people are so annoying, I rolled my eyes and walked inside the classroom and took a seat at the back. They all act like I don't smile, I mean I don't when I'm by myself. What? They expect me to smile all my own like an idiot? What the fuck.

The only time they see me smile in school is when I'm with my group, other than that I have no need to smile.

It was the end of the lesson, I made my way out of the classroom and came across Marcello and Bianca talking.

I don't know why, but I was getting angry for some reason, I ignored the feeling and was about to walk away when Marcello called me "Marcella!!". I turned around feeling relief this time, I smiled at him and approached him, "Yes?"

"I-I was waiting for you... shall we go now?" He stutter at first, I nodded and looked at Bianca, who was fuming in anger or let's just say jealousy was crumbling all over her.

I smirked and looked back at Marcello "Yeah let's go" we started walking when Bianca called us again, I sigh and turned around with Marcello. "You going to the party?" Marcello nodded and placed his arms around me

Oh my god

I started panicking for the reason, "Let's go." He said walking while his arms around my shoulders. "hmm, I- can you like help me with the Bianca thing?" he asked me looking down breaking the silence between us.

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