☆Chapter 3☆

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Matteo Moretti's P.O.V

My sister, Isabella, my 2 friends, Lorenzo and Angelo, and I arrived in America 2 days ago for a business meeting.

Isabella told us that today we should take a look around the city, and we knew if we disagreed, she'd make a fuss about it, so we decided to go with her also not knowing how dangerous this city is, we wouldn't her to go alone.

We all got ready by 8:00 and went into the car I rented for the time that we'd be here.

We were driving around the city checking out different things like pet shops, malls, libraries, etc.

"Guys, can we stop by a cafe or something for breakfast? Otherwise, I might end up eating one of you," Enzo said, and we all laughed.

"Yeah, I could go for some food as well," Angelo agreed.
"Ooh, there's one," Bella said, and I started driving towards. I parallel-parked because I had to park on the side of the road, and we all got out of the car and headed inside.

Once inside, I saw the cashier go into the back as one came out, I'm guessing to take care of the front desk, so we went up to order.

"Hello, welcome to Andersons Café. How may I help you today." She asked and we told her we would like a table and to see a menu, and then we'd order.

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While giving Isa the menu, I saw her looking at Angelo as her cheeks started turning pink. Isa took the menu and walked towards a table closer to the back. We looked at the menu and decided what we wanted to order.

I chuckled as Angelo decided to order, knowing something was up. He's never usually the one who orders, much less volunteers.

"This Cafe is so pretty," Isa said, and we all agreed.

"Allora Angelo, cosa sta succedendo tra te e quella cassiera? " I asked. "Cosa intendi?" he answered, "Oh, non prenderci in giro. L'abbiamo visto, L'aspetto, e il volontariato per ordinare." I said. (So Angelo, what's going on with you and that cashier girl?") ( What do you mean?) (Oh, don't bullshit us. We saw it, the looks, and the volunteering to order)

"Vedete, è per questo che non faccio cose buone per voi, ragazzi" he says as we laugh. (See, this is why I don't do good things for you guys)

From the corner of my eye, I see 2 girls approaching us with trays of our food and drinks. I turn to look at them and it's the girl from the counter and the one that went to the back when we walked.

I didn't get to see her face before she turned. She's wearing a face mask, so I still can't see her properly. I wonder why she's wearing one, maybe she's sick or something. She's wearing black jeans, with an oversized top, a black zip-up hoodie, and Converse.

It's not the most amazing outfit but she still looks good

What am I thinking

After putting our food on the table, they leave.

"Oh, ragazzi, guardate chi stava parlando," Enzo says. (Oh, guys, look who was talking)

"What?" I say and they all laugh as I tut.

After 30 minutes were done eating and were ready to go. As were heading out, I see Angelo and the same girl looking at each other and I chuckle.

"Isa, it looks like we have ourselves 2 lover boys here who are gonna leave their hearts in America," Enzo says as they both laugh.

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