Camilla walks over to me and attempts to hold my arm "Camilla, can you stop" I growl out. "I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND" I instantly regret those four words; Luka stops eating and is giving us his full attention with an evil glint in his eyes. "And who may s...
Javier's P.O.V. “This Russian has been tryna hook up with me, but I'm just not interested in Russians” Luka nags as we head over to the gym.
“You get it too!” Mason exclaims and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Once we get to the gym, I drop my duffel bag and start with the dumbbells.
After a few hours of pure grinding, an all too familiar devil walks in with her best friend and they go to the treadmill and go on an embarrassing speed, not a bead of sweat on them and they're still acting exhausted.
“Like what you see” Luka teases me and I walk away colliding my shoulder with his and he stumbles back a bit.
“Not at all” I mumble to myself and head over to the mats, to do some sit-ups and pushups.
After about ninety-two pushups and Mason challenging me on who could do the most in under a minute and me winning countless times.
Ana's P.O.V. I can’t believe that we’re stuck in school on a Saturday!!
Just because of Camilla and Valerie, but they somehow managed to lie their way out of it, making it only Isabel and I.
We’re in a class with Mr. Alfred, he’s sitting down and reading a book, while we’re supposed to circle all the A’s in a newspaper, like who does that!
“Umm…sir please may I use the restroom” I break the deadly silence in the room and his head snaps at me “Be back in two minutes” he says sternly and continues reading.
I decide to use the toilet that’s on the other side of the school so at least I get to stretch my legs.
I pass the secretary’s office, the door ajar and something someone catches my eye, I’ve never seen him here before, maybe he’s new or something.
He’s quite muscular, he has pretty dark hair, I can’t see his face because his back is slightly turned.
“Please remind me your name?” the secretary asks him “Aidén Torres” his Italian accent floods my- WAIT DID HE JUST SAY TORRES.
I quickly walk away and send a message to Javier. Me: Do you have a brother?!?! Javier 🥰: not rlly Me: Wdym Javier 🥰: Why are you even asking I can tell he’s losing interest. Me: heard someone called Aidén Torres nm And with that he doesn’t reply.
Javier’s P.O.V. “Are you telling me that the great and mighty Javier Torres doesn’t know how he’ll break up with a girl that isn’t even his actual girlfriend” Luka fakes being dumbfounded
“I think someone’s attached” Mason wiggles his eyebrows like the fool he is. “I'm not attached, her social life is practically dead and if I break up with her it’ll be six-feet under” I try to reason with them.
“The reason you’re dating her is so that Camilla can back off, right?” Luka asks me and I give a curt nod.
“And Camilla isn’t really bothering you anymore?” he asks and I give a curt nod again “THEN WHAT’S THE PROBLEM” Masons sudden outburst makes Luka drop his dumbbell.
“Host a party tonight, you can break up with her there” Luka suggest still glaring at Mason for his outburst. “Is there a need for a party?” I ask and Luka rolls his eyes.
“Nope but we wanna party” Mason and Luka talk in synch.
“I’ll post the invitation on my social media” Mason picks up his phone and starts posting the invitation.
“it’s gonna be at your house, lemme send my delivery guy to drop twenty-five bottles of Vodka, Hennesy, Tequilla and thirty of red wine.” Luka then starts calling someone.
The day goes by pretty fast and we’re at my house setting up.
I'm setting up the speakers when Aidén walks in and an involuntary scowl appears on my face.
“How lovely to see you again brother” he grins and all I want to do is wipe that smile off his face “Don’t call me that” I grit out.
“You still have that temper of yours?” he starts laughing. “Unlike you I do change” I completely ignore whatever he’s saying and continue setting up the speaker.
“Having a party?” he asks “Nah, we’re burying my grandmother” Mason mutters and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“What time do we bury her-” “The party starts at seven, try and fall asleep by then” I say and walk away.
I go to my room for a shower until I notice five missed calls from my dad and eight from my mum, will I call them back, obviously not.
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