| CHAPTER 7 | Back to Italy |

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•BROOKLYN•
                 

                      [02/30am]

Currently it was 02/00 am in the fucking morning and my tía has been on my ass, telling me hurry up and go shower.

Today, my tía and i were going to Italy for my little cousin's Quinceañera,well she's not little anymore, she's 15,last time i saw here was when she was like 3 or 4,i can't remember..

"MÍJA! MOVE UR ASS!!"my tía said as she knocked on my door like a crazy ass woman

"I'm on my way!"i said as i got up from my bed and went to the bathroom..

I also forgot to mention that Miles and his mom are coming along,we had two extra tickets, my tía decided to give them to Mrs Morales.

"Stella Rosa Garcia! Get ur ass down here right now!"

Quickly i ran downstairs and saw my tía's outfit..

She wore a soft pink dress with no sleeves,and some sneakers..

It was nice..

Kind of.

"Nice outfit..."
I said as i looked at my tía,and went outside.

"Thank you Míja,now come on!"my tía said as she pushed me to the car.

"Wait...we forgot about Miles and his mom.."i said as i stopped right Infront of the car.

"Right, go get them.."my tía said as she got in the car.

Quickly i ran up the stairs and knocked on a door that said '42'

To my surprise,Miles opened the door..

"Umm, my tía said u two should hurry up.."
I said as i fiddled my jacket, my heart was racing for some reason..

"Are you dying?"

"What no!"i said quietly.

"Who are you talking to?"Miles said as he looked at me.

"No one!I'm gonna go now."i said as i walked nervously down the stairs.

"Vemon, seriously u don't do that.."
Suddenly a head came out of my neck.

"Ur heart was racing,i thought you were dying."

I huffed and folded my arms.

"So u were worried about me?"
I said as i tilted my head while smirking.

"Whatever! I'm hungry!"

I chuckled softly and took out a chocolate,i learned some stuff about Venom for the last few days or weeks now.

1.he likes sweet stuff,like chocolate.

2.he's fucking annoying

But he does keep me company, especially when i get PTSD from my memories.

Either way, He's a nice person or alien thing.

I walked to the car and sat down, put my earphones and played my favorite song.

Sweater Weather by the Neighborhood.

"Put off the music, it's hurting my ears!"

I just kept quiet and my tía looked at me in concern.

"U alright Míja?"my tía said as she drove to the airport.

"I'm completely fine..."i said quietly as i smiled nervously...

Soon we arrived at the airport....

A/N
Hi my pookies!
Sorry i didn't post anything 😔
I had to go to school and stuff,i didn't have any energy to post stuff.
AND 1K READS??!!!
THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THE READS I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH🤭🤭🤭

Remember to drink water and stay healthy!
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