"I wasn't mad at you for leaving, Luca." I say with my head tipped toward the ground. "I was mad because I loved you."
"And not now?" Luca asks teasingly, giving my shoulder a push. "I don't know."
They were high school sweethearts. They tried to...
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𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
Alessia
Is the name of the girl I am currently sitting next to, listening to her as she rambles on about her entire life story. This girl is funny.
"Annddd yea, thought he was the uhh love of my lifeee until he left me at the altar." The clearly drunk girl slurs and continues on, "And noow I am super-duper happy my hot ass boyfriend!" She finishes with something that resembles a bow. And I can't help but amuse her and clap. Alessia is one of the finest women I have ever met, with dark brown curled hair that drapes down to her waist, her eyes so dark that they are almost black, face skinny yet still resembling an amount of perfect roundness to it. I would be lying to say I wasn't attracted to her, but it doesn't mean that I per say want her. Red's do it better anyway.
"What about you Prrrince Charrmingg, what's up with youu?" Okay, this girl has had enough. I call the bartender over and close her tab before practically dragging her to my car. Since she can barely keep a sentence going, I tell her to type her address in my phone and I drop her off at her house with a goodnight before leaving.
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It's only 11pm as I enter my best friends - Luca - condo. The lights are on so I know he's home as I openly announce myself. "LUCAA!! YOU'RE FAVORITE PERSON ON EARTH IS HERE!" Hm. I don't see him yet, probably in his office.
I open the doors to his office, to see him on his computer typing like he's going to die. "Did you bring tacos?" He asks looking up at my empty hands. "What?" I ask him. "I texted you telling you to bring tacos back." He rolls his eyes, clearly annoyed. I pull out my phone from my pocket and check our messages, "No you di-" Yes, he did. And I internally laugh at the brunette who had my attention for the thirty minutes I knew her.
"Sorry man I was down at the old club down on park street. You know the on Park Street? And I met the weirdest girl there. Alessia, was her name." I tell him, putting an emphasis on her name. And when I say her name, I see him shift, just the slightest. But it does not go unnoticed. I make a mental note to ask him about that later. "And god she was something. She basically told me her entire life story from start to finish I swear. Let me tell ya, that girl was OUT. She got herself so plastered she isn't gonna remember shit tomorrow." I laugh at the end of the sentence just remembering how she asked I knew her name when she told me it. I make myself comfortable on one of the two chairs in his office, kicking my shoes off. God his chairs are the best.
"So you're head over heels for some random chick? That's funny." Luca retorts with no amusement in his eyes. I snort at that and turn my head the other way.
