Chapter thirty ||- Trouble Makers

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Angelina (❗️mature content❗️)

I woke up around six and stayed inside my room until Angelo came and told me we were leaving at eight. Therefore I had two hours to get ready.

So I took a shower, washed my hair then straightened it, because I was too lazy to put it up. I straightened my hair often so I didn't have to struggle to put it up for the whole week.

I wore a a short shiny silver off the shoulder v-neck, mini split dress, with a matching big bow heel sandals and I added a gold charm necklace, which had a bow on it.

By the time I was done it was already 7:55 so I had five minutes to spare.

Walking down the stairs I saw everyone was already there with three girls I'd never seen before and Vera.

The girl standing next to Damien had black long hair and wore a red silk dress with black pump heels. The girl standing next to Levi had black short hair and wore a pink chain dress with a matching pink ankle strap platform heel. The girl standing next to Angelo looked almost identical to him, she had the same light brown eyes, she wore a black long split dress, and Vera stood in her chain strap backless ruched bodycon dress, next to Ivan.

As I walked down the flight of stairs I felt eyes trailing up and down my body. Looking up, his gaze met mine immediately, and I tried to hide my blushing face. In fact I didn't even know why I was blushing, I hope it was out of embarrassment because Nicolas has no effect whatsoever on me.

"You ready?" Angelo asked.

I replied with a nod of a head and we headed to our cars, and of course again I had to go with Nicolas, alone.

Nicolas and I hadn't talked since I 'fucked up everything' I mean it's not like we talked either way, but I tried to ignore him the best I could, but I guess not anymore.

Trying to ignore Nicolas was kind of difficult but I made it work, the only time I saw him today was when I left my room to go to the gym with Angelo, and I didn't see him after that.

"How exactly did I 'fuck up everything' Nicolas." I asked, turning to look at him.

I really needed to know, because I don't think my appearance had anything to do with it, it's not like I understood anything.

"What?" He responded.

"You said yesterday, that I 'fucked up everything' how exactly did I do that." I added.

He took his eyes off the road to look at me.

I know I said I didn't care but I was mad that he would say something like that, I mean come on, I know you don't like me and all but I didn't want him to hate me, after all I'll be here for a little while more.

"I don't know what you're talking about svetlyak." He looked back at me confused.

I didn't want to betray Angelo, so I just told him, "you know I said I was sorry right."

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