Change. Brando De Sanctis

8.

"Tell me" I said while looking at the curly boy opposed me.
"Why is important for you?"
"For the same reason why is important for you if I like Niccolo or Mattheo or Vitto. But in your situation she is your girlfriend and if you have real feelings for her I don't want to stay between you two."

"Are you jealous?" He said and he did again that smile and face expression when I could see his braces and part of his profile.

"You know what Brando. You want to play that game, it's fine. I will play that game."

"I don't want to play this type of game with you y/n."

"Then what do you want" and suddenly the air in the classroom wasn't enough for both of us. But my phone interrupted us.

"Yes, Cami?"
"Y/n I am leaving for America after an hour. I need you here, come on." And then she ended the call.

"I have to go" I said but he didn't respond.

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When I got infront of Cami's house I saw her struggling with one of hers suitcases. I helped her. Then I heard someone behind me.

"What we are going to do?" Nicco asked.
"I don't know aboutbthe fake dating. I think it would be better if we pretend that we like each other when they are around. Because if we got together everyone will assume it's something fake. And with that you can still continue your thing with Virginia, whatever it's happening there.

"Okay, I get it."

Then I hug Cami for last time and I felt how my eyes were wandering.
"You will call me, right?"
"Of course I will" she said while hugging me. I tried to remember her scent and to not make it dramatic.

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The next day I heard that Brando and Chiara have broken up. I knew I shouldn't feel happy but something in me suddenly relaxed when I heard that.

But Brando wasn't in school. So when I got to another school party I didn't expect to see him there. But there was he, sitting next to his friends, laughing at something. Seeing his smile made my stomach go insane. For a moment our eyes looked and he stop listening what Nicco was saying.

But then someone silhouette breaks my view and our eyes contact. Mattheo was standing infront of me.

"You look stunning tonight."
"Only tonight or what?" I said with amusement.
"You know you are always good looking for me"

"Are you drunk, Mattheo?" I said while laughing at how confident he was even when he couldn't stand in one place.

"Let me help you"
"I can make you scream for my help" he said while drinking another shot.
"No seriously just let me place you here" and I took half of his body weight, struggling to let him sit on one of the couches. I was just going to turn to my place for more shots when he grabbed my waist and put my body on top of his.

"Mattheo I am not enough drunk for this" I said with humor but then someone grabbed my whole body.
I was in Brando's hands while he carried me on his couch where all of his friends were there. He didn't look at my face until I was right next to him. Then I felt his hand on my tight.

"I hope the only reason you let that idiot to put you in his lap is because you have mistaken his curls for mine's." He laughed. "Even tho we both know mines are better"

I let a little slight while I felt how my body physically reacted at his words.

All of his friends were watching us curiously.

"Are you guys together?" asked Vitto while reaching the bottle of vodka.

"N.."
"Not yet. But don't let your eyes lay on her, Vitto"
"Oh come on man, I know you wanna just a fuck. I want that too. Actually y/n have you consider an thrio sex?" He said playfully.

"None of her and mine's considerations involved you"

I could sense the change in his voice. He was usually the playful one, who jokes around, but after Vitto's comment he got quite mad.

Someone drunk just got on the same couch but there wasn't enough space so I just got on Brando's lap because I didn't want that man to lay on me.

I heard him groan quietly. And that's when I felt it again. His dick.
He got both of his hands on my tights while his head was inhaling my scent of my hair.

I felt again the pressure in my lowest stomach, but I didn't want to end up again in the same way as before. I wanted to talk to Brando to know what he feels. And I was still scared that he will record me like he did to Ludo.

"Brando, let me go to get some air"
"I will let you do everything you want to me. Can I come with you, you know, to breathe with you. I can help you breathe more intensely if you let me."
I think if I got up my heart will fall out.

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Next chapter will be Brando's pov.