Olivia pulls her luggage through the door. her bag falls so she tries to pick it up. suddenly Noah comes and picks it up for her.
Noah: where are you going?
Olivia: i'm leaving.
Noah: where?
Olivia: i'm going to italy. clearly i am not wanted here
Noah: Italy? what are you even gonna do there? get pick-pocketted?
Olivia: for your information i'm going to find the perfect pizza
Olivia kisses him on the cheek then proceeds to put her bags and luggage in the trunk of a taxi.
Noah: Olivia wait-! do you're parents know about this?
Olivia ignores him and gets in the car. he watches as they drive off. Noah rushes back into his house telling james and Liam what happened.
Liam: Italy? Pizza? are you stupid enough believe that?
Noah: she seemed really serious about it so idk...
James: what if she thinks we don't love her anymore?
Liam: why would she think that
Noah: prolly coz we're seeing all of her bullies
They have an awkward moment of silence till James breaks the silence.
James: but if she cared she would talk to us, not take a flight to italy
Noah: suddenly i have a craving for pizza
James: Noah!
Noah: what? if we're gonna talk about pizza might as well taste it
James: *sighs*
Liam: do her parents know?
Noah: idk i asked her but she didn't answer me
In Italy
Olivia: do you speak english?
Shop Owner: qualcuno prenda questo strano ordine da parte di donne (someone take this strange ladies order)
Olivia: no english huh?
Shop owner: niente inglese, parlami italiano (no english talk to me in italian)
Olivia: *sighs* i'll just leave then
Olivia had no luck finding the perfect pizza. Then suddenly a blue eyed italian with fluffy blonde hair who spoke in an italian accent walked up to her
???: Hello madam
Olivia: h-hello *blushes*
???: are you here for the perfect italiano pizza?
Olivia: y-yes i am
???: perfecto! my father owns a pizza shop just down the street, follow me
Olivia follows him through the crowded streets of italy. she wonders if this is just a pick pocket method, or is he really about to give her a taste of the perfect pizza
???: papà, una fetta di pizza perfetta! (father, one slice of the perfect pizza!)
Olivia's mind: i wanna stay in Italy forever, i never wanna leave. wanna stay in Italy forever, i never wanna leave. wanna stay in Italy forever, i never wanna-
???: *hands plate over to Olivia*
Olivia: f-for me?
???: yes, take take...come sit
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Neighbours
RomantikI'm Olivia Hendrix. Both my parents have time consuming jobs so I don't see them alot. My neighbors house has 2 parents who shouldn't even be parents, and they have 3 kids. Noah,James and Liam. (the Gray siblings). They ALWAYS wanna be in my pants�...