Chapter Twelve

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When we arrive in Italy we head straight to our hotel. This is yet another fancy hotel with chandeliers, we get our keys and go straight to our room. When we get to our room we take an hour nap and then get up and get ready to go eat. We love food! We head to a fancy Italian restaurant.

When we get to the restaurant we are seated and we order fettuccine and other foods. We eat until we are too tired to eat anymore. After eating we head to the beach and just lay under the stars talking about the good ole days when we were little or just doing stupid silly things. After a while we head to another restaurant and get dessert. We get cannolis and tiramisu. We enjoy it and head back to our hotel. Soph is really lucky to have a fast metabolism, I don’t. So when I wake up I am going to work off this Italian food.

When I wake up Soph is playing a game on her laptop. “Hey, I’m going for a run then I’m going to work out in the room. Wanna come with me?” I ask. “No, I’m going to skype Kell. But have fun!” She says. “Ok, tell Kell I said heyyy!” I say smiling. I head to the harbour and run around. I run about 5 miles and head back to the hotel. When I get in Soph is skyping Kell so I go down to the gym in the hotel and work out. I work out till around one and decide its time for a healthy lunch. Soph and I head to a restauant and I get a salad and a tea and we talk. “So hows Kell?” I ask. “Good, how was your run?” She asks. “Perfect, It felt great.” I say. “Sarcasm?” She asks laughing. “No, I’m serious. I think I want to run a half marathon.” I say jokingly. “Oh yeah right.” She says with a laugh. We head down to the beach and tan and then play some beach volleyball. Which we are amazzzzzzing at. Reminds me of 6th, 7th, and 8th grade. After that we head back to the hotel and we sit on the balcony and talk.

“I think we should go to…” She pauses. “Um… We should go to…” I pause. We both stare at each other. Then we both start to smile, we have the same idea.

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