Chapter 22 - A Crush

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"Anton hurry up!" I sigh looking at my phone screen for the millionth time

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"Anton hurry up!" I sigh looking at my phone screen for the millionth time.

It's the night of Ilya's gig to which he invited the officer to.

Ilya is already there with his band mates and friends. I'm only now waiting on Anton so that we can leave. He is underage so he isn't allowed into the venue, but anything is possible when you're a master at sneaking around.

"Calm down, lady. I'm here." He tells me rolling his eyes with a small smile painted on his lips.

I open the front door and walk out leaving him to lock it and close it. I then go to get into the car, and he follows getting into the passenger seat.

I haven't heard from Amado since the day he invited me to the cafe for questioning which turned out was a lie. I felt something in a good way to hear that he wanted my presence around him. He seemed to still want it even after I basically making fun of him for his allergies. I enjoyed the small coffee date we had.

I was worried when Ilya invited him to his small concert today because I don't know if he is going to show up. I also didn't want him to lie to my brother and I think I am right.

I haven't heard from him or anything. Not even a text after I sent him the information to the venue. I'm sure Ilya won't mind if he doesn't show up, but I will. I don't like dishonesty and if he has a good excuse then I guess it won't bother me as much. He can lie to my face as much as he wants but I won't let him do it to my brother.

I'm aware that I am very protective of them physically and mentally and that won't ever stop for as long as I am walking this earth alive and breathing.

I kind of hope Ilya forgets that he even invited him if he doesn't show up.

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Anton comes back to our table with the lemonades he got for us.

They sell food here and have tables off to the side and I decided to buy a pizza for us. The tables are private and need to be paid for, but Ilya got one for us for free.

"Here." Anton hands me my cup before taking a seat on the chair in front of me.

"Thank you." I sweetly smile because I kind of forced him to go get the drinks for us. He only slightly rolls his brown eyes at me and returns the smile.

It's not until our pizza has arrived and we have begun to eat that he looks at me in question.

"Kat?" He avoids looking me in the eyes and I hum in response keeping my attention on him.

"What does a crush feel like? What exactly is love?" His sudden and direct questions catch me off guard.

I'm his older sister but I'm also the worst person he could be asking this to. I guess I can kind of answer him based on experiences other people have told me about.

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