Till We Meet Again (Victoria de angelis)

Ch.12 Phone Calls and "packing"

Mitchie Pov
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*On call with Maz*
Mit: I like her. I like her a lot
Maz: damn she must be one hell of a kisser
Mit: Well, yeah, but also, she is just a sweet and good person, you know
Maz: Do they know when you have to leave Italy, though
Mit: I think, but at the same time, I'm not sure if they know
Maz: Well, maybe you should tell them again just to let them know that you know you're leaving in a few days on Friday, right
Mit: Yeah, and I know, but I don't wanna leave them
Maz: mhm sure, I bet
Mit: What im friends with them all
Maz: mhm, you kiss all your friends like you did her. Also, when will I learn her name
Mit: Never, I'm not gonna tell you or anyone else
Maz: Why is she famous or a criminal or something
Mit: Oml, no, she's not a criminal or something okay. The only thing you can know is she's in a band, okay
Maz: ooooo She's in a band interesting. I'll find her
Mit: No, the hell you won't. You know she's in a band, that's it, no name, nothing else
Maz: Don't worry about it. I'll find her even with little to no info
Mit: Madison, I will hurt you
Maz: Wow, you really don't want me looking for her. You used full name no nickname.
Mit: exactly so leave it alone and maybe one day I'll tell you. But how's Sammy doing
Maz: He is doing better, but you know her has kinda been going a little off the rails. To be honest, he's drinking and fuckinf all these random girls at parties
Mit: fuck...should I come home early I mean I can try and help him
Maz: NO NO NO Sammy isn't your problem right now okay I can handle him have fun with your last few days in Italy with your lady okay
Mit: Okay thank you Maz
M: yes yes of course now get back to your kissing buddy
Mit: oml your something else bye Maz okay good bye now
V: MITYYY. I heard yelling from the hall
Maz: is that her
Mit: what no...
Maz: LIES
V: MITCHIE
Mit: bitch okay I'm ganna go now
Maz: Well bye just remember I heard her voice so byeee
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Maz hangs up

V: MITCHIE. I heard her voice ringing from the hall
M: VICA IM IN YOUR ROOM. I opened the her door
V: OKAYY. She cam running in the door
V: Come here. She grabbed my hand and pushed me into the bathroom
M: Well, hello
V: Hi mity. She warped her hands around my waist
M: Is this way we're doing again
V: Is this what you want us to be doing again
M: Oh God, yes, please. She quickly started kissing me, pushing me against the door
V: Is this okay
M: Yes, it is now. Can we continue
V: Someone's inpatients aren't they.

I started kissing her this time, and the kiss quickly got heated and led Victoria to start kissing my neck and a slight moan, escaping my mouth

V: You like this, don't you
M: God, yes, I do
V: Good love

She went back to kissing my lips and then gave me a Hickey or two when of fucking course we were interrupted by another fucking knock

*knock knock*
T: VIC......VICTORIA WHERE ARE YOU
V: fuck....she mumbled under her breath as she cam outta the bathroom
V: THOMAS in here my room.
T: Where Mitchie
V: Uh, maybe outside smoking
T: Hmm, okay then, what were you doing, then I heard moaning
V: Shit Mitchie come here
M: Hi Thomas. I said, walking outta the bathroom with my lip stick smudged
T: Were you too like uhm. He points at the both of us
V: Well...kinda, it was just really kissing and giving Hickeys also great job interrupting us
T: I'm sorry I didn't realize you were doing that
E: THOMAS damiano wants us in the kitchen. Did you find Vic and Mitchie
T: YEAH, we're coming down

We all headed down, but I quickly took off my lip stick and fixed my hair before I went down

D: Okay, now that we're all here, uhm...so basically our manager called me and said they booked us a concert for Thursday night
T: Okay, do we have a studio time
D: Well, there more Thomas
V: Well, what is dami
D: The concert is in Los Angeles
V: uh okay When's our flight
D: Tomorrow at 7 am
T: What's that's not fair that's too early
E: Well, we should go strat packing
D: Ethan is right. We need to make sure we get sleep so we can get to the airport early
V: Okay, let's go Mity
M: Okay, I'm coming
T: Have fun....
V: Thomas, shhhh
D: Okay....

Victoria grabbed my hand and pulled me into her room, closed the door behind us

V: Okay, will you help me pack love
M: Yes, of course I will help you, Vica
V: Yay okay and I'll bring extra clothes for you so you can leave your stuff here
M: Oh no, it's fine. I should bring my stuff anyway
V: What, why
M: Because I should probably just fly home back to Atlanta after LA
V: What noooooo I want you to come back with us
M: I know, and I want to, too, but like, I'm supposed to go back home Friday
V: Or you could say here a few more days after LA
M: Victoria...I have to go home for Michael
V: I know, but like I'll miss being able to hang out with you
M: Me too, Vica, but now come on, let's get your stuff packed up for LA
V: orrr, we could do something else. She walked towards me with a smirk
M: Like, what Vica
V: I don't know like this. She started kissing me and pined me to the wall
M: mhm... Victoria, you need to pack
V: We can do that later. She moved back to neck
M: mhm fuck I like that
V: I knew you would

She continued kissing me till at one point she put me on the bed and got on top of me

V: Are you okay with this. Are you okay if we do this
M: Yeah, I want to. I really want to
V: Okay, just don't be too loud, Thomas room is next door
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WOOHOOO Okay, so chapter 12 is done

Okay, so what did we think of the little sense between Victoria and Mitchie? You can probably assume what they did. i don't like writing those senses sense, I don't think i can write very well but yk

So yeah, also, the rest of my April is going to be kinda packed, so I can't promise the best uploading schedule, but yeah, here you go