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CHAPTER 7 - Italy

Songs for this chapter is:
- One - Ed Sheeran
- Thinking out Loud - Ed Sheeran

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"Are you finding Honke?" Aaron chuckled and I quickly shut down Cindy's profile page. "And no, it's not crazy it will be fun. I haven't been there...in a while." He quickly added and he shrugged.

"Are you pronouncing it Honk or Honke?" I asked and Aaron chuckled.

"It's Honke, if you call him Honk he will probably get pretty mad. So watch out he is a big man." Aaron said, clearly amused.

"Honke it is!" I said with a giggle.

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I had packed everything I needed to go to Italy and if I should be honest my nerves slowly started to take over, my heart was pounding in my chest as I put my makeup bag in my blue suitcase. I didn't understand why I suddenly felt so nervous but I barely could breath and my hands were shaking, I didn't like flying and I didn't like traveling from my safe placed called home (right now called the James home). It also felt weird to go all the way to Italy with Aaron that I only had known for a couple of weeks but after all I had spent more time with him than with Mr and Mrs James.

"Zaylea?" I jumped as I heard Aaron's voice and a knock on the door, I went to open and he smiled softly as he saw me. He quickly let his eyes roam down my body and I let my eyes roam down his; ripped skinny jeans, a black v-neck tee shirt, boots and a leather jacket which was pretty much what he usually wore.

He reached for my suitcase and I was about to protest but he lightly shook his head so I stayed quiet, I didn't want to start arguing over an suitcase. I wasn't sure where Aaron and I stood, I didn't know if he still was upset with me or if we were okay. After all he had made it clear that everything wasn't okay the last couple of days and definitely in the cars some hours earlier.

"Ready to go?" He asked me with a sly smirk tugging at the end of his lips, he ran his free hand through his curls and looked back up into my eyes.

"As ready as I will ever be. Are you sure that your parents are okay with this? And doesn't Mr Honke have other plans on a Friday night?" I asked, my heart was once again racing in my chest and suddenly I didn't feel so sure about going to Italy at all. This was crazy, maybe even insane. I was going to another country with a dude I barely knew.

"Zaylea, calm down." He chuckled and reached out for my hand, he took it without waiting for any kind of approval and I let him. He tugged on it and led me down the stairs, caring the suitcase and humming softly to himself. "And my parents are actually okay with it, they got kind go happy. I haven't taken a girl with me to another country since-" He cut himself off and he awkwardly cleared his throat before he kept talking. "Honke is fine with it and so are my parents, after all Honke works for us just as Luka." He said and he rolled his eyes as he mentioned Luka. "They do what we ask them to do, they don't have much to say and we always make sure to pay them, a lot." He said.

Regina and Mark was waiting for us downstairs, Mark wore a tuxedo and Regina was wearing an elegant red dress that reached all the way down to the floor. It was clear that they were going out and that might be the reason why they were so happy about us leaving, I was sure that Aaron had parties every now and then when they were away. Regina made her way towards us and she hugged Aaron before she wrapped her tiny arms around me, it almost felt like her waist was going to snap when I hugged her as tightly as she hugged me. She quickly pulled away and sighed.