ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ (*Completed*)

Chapter: 10

 Alessandro's POV

As soon as we reached home, Dante got out of the car, furious, and stormed inside. I followed him, and the guys were waiting for us.

"What's up, guys?" Chris said, looking at us.

"Nothing," I said slowly.

"Nothing!? He kissed the girl I love!" Dante yelled.

"Boss, chillax..." Jackson tried to calm him down.

"CHILLAX!?" Dante yelled back.

"I kissed her a few months ago at the club! Before you even laid eyes on her!" I yelled.

"YOU KISSED HER!?!" All the boys screamed.

"Well yes, we were drunk! And it was 12 am!! Who would even remember what we did that night except remember the names!" Dante said.

"I kissed her before you in the club! After kissing me, she left!" Dante yelled.

"You guys said her name was Aria, right?" Nemesis said, playing with his yo-yo.

"Yeah, duh," I said.

"Aria Delaney left the club before 12 am," Nemesis said, drinking from a beer bottle.

"Huh?" Dante and I said, surprised.

"Aria Delaney left early, she didn't stay for long. Plus, she doesn't drink; it's obvious she doesn't drink," Nemesis said, tossing the empty bottle in the trash.

"So... you mean, the person I kissed is Aria's twin sister?" I said, confused.

"No... I mean, look at the two girls, Aria and what was her name," Nemesis asked, pointing at Dante.

"Luna," Dante replied.

"Oh right, Luna. So both Luna and Aria are twins?" Nemesis asked.

"Well no, Aria is from a different family... but also, the two of them have curly hair and good faces," Dante said, thinking.

"Exactly," Nemesis said.

"I still don't get it," I said, shrugging.

"What if... both of you got the wrong girls?" Nemesis suggested, grabbing another bottle.

"True," Chris said.

"That's probably what's going on," Jackson agreed.

"But Aria said her name!" Dante and I said together.

"Something is going on..." Nemesis said.

"Forget girls! Father said we need to find MJ!" Chris said, clapping.

"MJ? The Spider-Man MJ?" Jackson asked.

"No, I meant the boy MJ," Chris said, annoyed.

"If we need to find Michael Jackson, then we can sleep our asses off tonight, because he died a decade ago," Nemesis joked, and we laughed.

"Okay, serious now. Where was his last location?" Dante asked Chris.

"He was at 7th Street, near Fridge Hill," Chris said.

"What? That's Aria's house," Dante said, surprised.

"MJ is dead, I'm sure of it. I'm afraid someone in that house has to do with it," Nemesis added. We nodded. Dante was having a headache again and took his pills to calm down. He went to his room, and the guys did too. I was alone again... just like always.

I lay on the sofa, playing with my knives. I looked at my hand. Aria had cuts on her wrist. She cuts herself. But why? Doesn't it hurt her? I held the knife close to my wrist. I cut a slight bit. It didn't hurt me as I had been beaten more severely before and got worse damages. My blood dripped on the floor. I didn't mind the blood.

What if Nemesis is right? What if Aria isn't the one I kissed? She doesn't seem to remember anything. But why was Luna being so weird and jealous around me? Could it be Nemesis is right? I just want to know who I lost my first kiss to. It was a crazy kiss, I'm craving for one. But Aria's lips aren't the ones that kissed my lips. Aria's lips were soft and warm... but the ones who kissed me were cold and craving. I want that kiss again, but Aria isn't the real Aria.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep, the mystery of that night still lingering in my mind.