Myself, Federico, Domenico, Grayson and Kai are currently headed towards town in search of a cake for Nonna. The others decided to stay at home. My dad said I'm not grounded in Italy only in America which makes so sense whatsoever but okay.
"What type of cake does Nonna even want anyway" Kai mumbles as Nico parks the car up.
"A birthday cake" Grayson answers as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.
"Nah we're getting her a pregnancy cake" Federico mumbles rolling his eyes.
"What! nonna is too old to have a baby" Grayson answers with horror written all over his face.
"You dumbass" I answer wacking him over the back of the head. I can't believe the things that come out of their mouths sometimes.
"Nonna takes me as a red velvet type of woman" I then answer as we walk pass numerous cafes. Italians love their little cafes.
"That's what I was thinking" Domenico replies taking out his phone. "There's a little cake shop around the corner that Nonna visits sometimes I'm sure they'll give us a discount" he mumbles. Aren't we supposed to be rich.
5 minutes later and a lot of stupid comments from Gray and Kai and we make it to a little pink cake shop.
The 5 of us enter the shop to be met with a pretty girl with hair dyed red, staring at us in shock over the counter.
"Ciao" Domenico says walking up to the counter. "Do you have any red velvet cakes for our Nonna Clara" he asks staring at her.
"Go away Nico" she mumbles glaring at him. Oh.... They know each other.
"Viv please, this is important it's for my grandma" he says in a tone Ive never heard him in speak before.
"Last time I saw you, you told me i was a burden remember" she snaps her voice cracking slightly.
"Damn that's low Nico" Grayson says from behind earning a jab in the ribs from me.
"Amore Por favore" Domenico mumbles stepping closer to the counter.
"Don't call me that" the girl snaps growing more annoyed by the second. Amazing drama.
"Viviana, I said that to protect you I didn't mean it-" I cut Domenico off by grabbing his arm and pulling him away from the counter.
"Hi love, I'm Arianna this idiots cousin" I say smiling at the girl. She's very pretty, with blue eyes and a septum piercing. Her and Dom suit.
"Hi, I think I've heard about you. Your nonna loves to talk" she giggles. Of course she does.
"I'm not surprised, well it's her birthday and we're wondering if you have any Red velvet cakes then we'll be on our way" I ask smiling.
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