Drifting Hearts

Chapter26 ♡‧₊˚Look at my Eyes and Lie

AILENE POV

4 months later

Sweat dripped down my face as I pulled up into a crunch. Man these were tiring as hell, but no pain no gain I guess.

up..down
A lot of time had passed by since I last saw Vincent, that night didn't feel real at all. I mean he fell onto his knees and begged for forgiveness after what he has done to me.

up...down

But I can't stop thinking about the fact that he liked me back in high school, and how obsessed he actually was with me this whole time.

down....up

When we met after two years in the office I thought he couldn't recognize me, but he's a good actor cause he totally fucking did.

up.....down

Every-time he held back his thoughts and never admit to me that every time he pushed me away or joked or smirk or smiled, it was because of obsession? love?

up......up..Ailene

I gasped for air as I sat up, clutching my throat and necklace in the making. "were you not breathing??!? Aileneeeee" Ivy said.
"i'll go get you water...and Natalia make sure she actually breathes" she laughed as she walked away.

"I know your not thinking about him right now, girl he's been gone for like months and you never seen his no no square yet" she said with sarcasm in her tone

SO OUT OF POCKET-

"your so unserious" I said as she shrugging
"only stating facts"
After we finished up with the gym I went to the store and came across an interesting conversation.

"yeah i'll be at the street racing in Italy in a few months so I won't be able to make it for you" a guy behind me said as I stood in line to check out
"street racing in italy??" another followed
"yeah man you should come it's gonna be sickkk, racers from all over will be coming"
"hm....that sounds fun"
"lots of celebrities too"

As usual racing caught my attention, that sounded nice to go and race, I really need to get back on track anyways.

If I could've I would've became a racer, but highly I doubt my parents would let me do so.
As soon as I got home and took a bath, I did my research on what that dude was on about.

The keys become the noise that stopped the quietness and the sound of my crunchy garlic bagel, the drops running down my window as I focused on finding out.

It didn't take too long because turns out it was so popular. Many articles and pictures about it, including buying tickets.

After a while of debating, I entered my credit card info and bought a ticket, yay i'm going to see racing!!!

I felt like a little kid getting a lollipop in a candy store but I was honestly so ready to see more racing, although sad because i'm only watching and not driving.

Time pass

Before I knew it, I breathed in the warm fresh air of Italy through my nostrils. A smile escaped my lips as I walked through Milan.

It was so beautiful, I mean i've been to Italy like twice but never here. Not wasting any time I went to my hotel and slept, when I woke up I was full of energy and so ready to venture out.

Traveling is one of my go to, it's like the best thing to do how can someone not want to go outside and see the world.

First of first I went to get pizza and ice cream, it was so wonderful to solo travel not knowing where you're going just figuring out as you go.

At an early age I was educated with Italian, I was taught the language just for work purposes when it came to the future.

After I got in my steps and walked around for a while, I went back to my hotel to read books and magazines.

I yawned as the sun started to set, the race was tomorrow and I just couldn't wait.

As the sun peeked through the curtains my
eyes slowly opened, I stared around for a couple of minutes before actually sitting up.

I went out to get breakfast and explore again, but as the clock hit 12 it was time for racing, I wasn't a nobody in Italy so I would still have to dress like how I would in America.

I decided to go with my red bottoms and black dress with a jacket combo, also decided to
leave my curly hair out just because.

Finally my ears were filled with screams and the sound of cars on the track, excitement filled my lungs.

As they scanned my ticket I walked in the bleachers, it really didn't matter where I sat, as long as I could see what I came for.

"è cosí bello, mio Dio " girls behind me gossiped. Another race already started before I walked in so I couldn't tell who they were talking about. All I knew is that guy definitely was in first. (he's so fine omg)

His driving style was phenomenal he was in lead by far according to the podium, "dovvremo avere il suo numero"
"sí"
(we should get his number)(si)

I felt my bladder, I got up to use the bathroom but I really wanted to see who won, oh well...
After I used the bathroom I went back to my seats, the girls were gone, they really thought they can get his number I chuckled.

My right leg onto my left as my eyes followed every step they took down, the guards were at the gate so I doubt they would get in.

After a few minutes of communication with the guards they came back up, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself again. Good try ladies.

"scusami, sai dove sono gli exclusivi posti a sedere VIP?" one of them asked me as the other one eagerly looked.(excuse me do you know where the vip seatings are)

"Sí? sopra di noi" I pointed behind me  (yes above us)

"Cazzo sembri cosí bravo con quel tono" Goosebumps crept up the back of my neck my breathing pace stopped.

"doll"
(Fuck you sound so good in that tone)

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A/N:
PAPII???
(i know i'm cringing to)