A loud knock on the door made Ginevra groan as she got up out of bed. She hadn't talked to anyone besides Fabio since the incident in the bathroom. Vitto had been texting and calling nonstop. It was Saturday night and she'd decided to turn her phone off. "What?" Ginevra said swinging the door open.
"You've been ignoring my calls all weekend," Vitto said, "When they started going straight to voicemail I got worried."
"Well as you can see I'm fine. Now goodbye," Ginevra said going to shut the door.
"Wait," Vitto said stopping the door with his hand, "Why won't you talk to me?"
"Are you seriously asking me that?" Ginevra asked.
"Ginevra we were just messing around," Vitto said, "We were having fun."
"Well it didn't look like Fabio was having fun," Ginevra said crossing her arms, "What you guys did was crossing a line."
"I've apologized several times," Vitto said, "What do I have to do to make it up to you?" Ginevra looked into Vitto's eyes. She could tell by the look on his face that he was sorry.
"You have to promise me that you'll leave Fabio alone," Ginevra said, "He doesn't deserve all of the shit you guys give him."
"Done," Vitto agreed
"Promise," Ginevra pushed.
"I promise," Vitto said.
"Fine," Ginevra said, "I'm still upset, but I forgive you as long as you promise to change." A smile appeared on Vitto's face.
"Do you wanna go grab ice cream?" Vitto asked.
"Vitto it's like 11 o'clock," Ginevra said.
"So? We don't have school tomorrow," Vitto said.
"All right," Ginevra said, "But you have to stay the night after."
"What about your dad?" Vitto asked.
"He's away on a business trip. I have the house to myself," Ginevra smiled.
"I'll stay then," Vitto smiled as he held out his hand. Ginevra couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips as she laced her fingers in his.
"Two vanilla cups please," Vitto ordered. The girl behind the counter turned to fill the cup and handed them to him. Ginevra grabbed the spoons as they walked back out of the door.
"Thanks for the ice cream," Ginevra said.
"It's the least I could do," Vitto said, "I really am sorry, Ginevra. What we did was stupid and not okay."
"I'm not gonna say it's okay because it's not," Ginevra said, "I'm glad you're willing to work on it though."
"I missed you this weekend," Vitto said.
"We only haven't talked for like two days," Ginevra laughed.
"That's two days too long," Vitto said.
"You're such a dork," Ginevra said.
"Yeah but I'm your dork," Vitto said making her laugh even harder.
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Ginevra swayed her hips as the beat of the music filled her ears. Vitto tugged on her hips pulling her closer to his body. "You look sexy tonight," Vitto whispered in her ear. Ginevra turned around smiling up at her boyfriend.
"You don't look too bad yourself," she whispered in his ear.
"You want some vodka?" Vitto asked. Ginevra nodded her head as a smile grew on her face. "Open up pretty girl."
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