_Me, Ricky, Alexa, Nico, and Ryann all just arrived in Rome. It's still such a beautiful place, like oh my god. I was currently holding Alexa and rys hand right now, as we walked down the cobbled stoned streets, God I felt like I was home. Like part of my grandpa was here.
It's becoming all so unreal, it's coming so fast so fucking fast. We were looking for the condo we rented out for the pre wedding week like Alexa likes to call it.
"guys cmon I think this is it over here!!" Alexa says running off in her heals making Ry and I both laugh: I love my bestfriend she is so dumb..
Turning to the two boys that was carrying all our shit well trying.. "here baby I'll help." I say trying to take two of my bags from him.
Carrying the bags I'm guessing into the lobby oh my god the place was so fancy. "well damn Alexa really out did her self." Nico says making me just grin, I can't wait to see the wedding, because honestly her and Katherine basically did the whole damn thing!!
"alright, y'all we are in condo three cmon." Alexa grins like crazy coming over waving the keys in all our faces. Taking the elevator to level 3 we walk to the door, Alexa pulling out the keys unlocking it we all walk in dropping our bags. "now lets go eat." Nico says clapping his hands fixing to walk back. "No no guys lets go pick our rooms real quick." Alexa says,
"than we go eat?" Nico sighs pouting so cutely at her."yes Nico than we go eat." she says rolling her eyes, ya know them to been getting really 'close' in the past two months, and I know nicos supposedly talking to some girl, but I feel like that's not gonna last long. Let them both get seriously drunk one night I'm calling it.
Rolling my eyes I follow behind Ricky as he carries our bags trying to find out where we were gonna stay. I mean I'm not picky as long as there is a bed and him I'm good.
Watching him set the bags down in front the bed he looks down at something but I couldn't tell exactly what it was with my terrible fricken eyes. It looked like a piece of paper but than it could have been a small box too.. "baby." I say softly making him jump hiding it.
"hey." he grins, "you ready?" I whisper as he nods walking up to me slowly taking my hand and leading us back towards the front, "you look sexy baby.." he whispers pecking my neck. Giggling softly to my self I spin in his arms, "Your sweet baby, but I not losing this bet." I grin leaning up on my tip toes to peck his blank face.
"I love you." I whisper pecking his lips, before turning back to walking to everyone. "can we go eat now???" Nico whines begging Alexa, I just smile I swear they are gonna get drunk and there finally gonna make a move on one another. ITS HAPPENING.
"ohhhh my god fine Nico yes!!!" Alexa says making me just laugh, they'd be so cute on my god. "We leaving?" Ry asks walking up, to us all nodding.
We were all walking around the Italian streets they left me and Alexa In charge of direction because No one else knows anything. And thankfully my psychotic adorable loving Italian Nona taught us both at such a young age, which made talking to the locals so damn easy.
I'm trying to keep a bit of a distance from Ricky so he doesn't have to hear me speak, cause pore things dying. And when I speak another language, he says "I turn him on" and if that was true. I don't wanna hurt my boy anymore, cause the only way he's gonna get what he wants is if he loses and forfeits the bet.
And lord knows he's trying to get me too."Y'all cmon in here!" Alexa and I say together walking into the nice restaurant.
The waiter sat us in the back corner, "I can't read any of this." they all start to complain earning a sigh from Alexa and I both as we set out menus down to help them. Scooting over to Ricky he gives me the most adorable pleading eyes. "I'm sorry.. do you want Alexa to read you it?" I whisper as he just gulps looking down at his lap than back up. "no." he murmured. "I won't say the Italian." I say as he just nods.
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Maybe It was You
RomanceThis is about Ariana an her grown feelings towards ricky after her break up with Sean.