Luna, a dedicated girl to her studies and to party when she can, meets Piero Barone in a beach party one vacation day in Italy. A surprise will make both of their lives change and become in 'Mi Naufrago'. (Piero fanfic)
It all felt like a dream... That handsome guy named Piero. That amazing party both Perla and I had assisted... But the most beautiful moment was that kiss.
'He what?! No! You are going to fix him up!'
Some shouts were heard in the distance until they slowly began to come closer.
'No! I will wake him up and make him tell me who did this?!'
For sure it was a man's voice. A very angry one I should say. I didn't bother in opening my eyes so I just sat up. I felt my world spin for a second until it stopped. I got up and lazily walked towards the door.
I patted the door to feel where the knob was and turned it open. I peeked my head and rubbed my eyes so I could see what was going on.
In the far end of the hall, where the stairway was, a man stood shouting down and over to the first floor. "What's all this fuzz about?!" Another man's voice sounded and it came from cross.
I turned and noticed the guy of my dream was standing by the semi opened door... Shirtless.
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My eyes widened and I couldn't help but to look at him from head to toe. He suddenly pulled out some glasses and put them on. My jaw dropped completely as suddenly as the small glimpses of last night came to me.
Piero's POV:
I could tell it was Francis shouting down the hall. My head was banging each time he shouted something. I got up, grabbed my glasses and peeked out the door to see what was going on.
I was right. It was Francis shouting down the hallway to who knows who. I rubbed my eyes and put my glasses on. But as soon as I looked up, in the room across from me stood the girl I meet last night.
I smiled at her and she smiled back. "Um... Good morning. I'm sorry for this fuzz." I said, really feeling sorry for waking her up.
"No, no. There's no problem. I was... Uh... I was already up. But do you know why the shouts?" She asked me.
"No, not really. I just know it's my brother. Don't mind him, sorry." I told her again and she nodded.
"Okay. I'll see you later then, I'm going to hit the shower." She said.
"Sure. And sorry once again." I said. She chuckled and gave me a thumbs up. She looked over and down the hall one more time before going back to her room.
"Francis!? Fratello! You're waking up people!" I shouted and he turned.
"Wake.... You better come here and explain this to me!?" He shouted angrily. I then realized that I had a hangover as my eardrums felt as if they were going to explode.
So that's why he's angry?
I noticed him almost stomping towards me and I quickly closed the door and locked it. "It's too early to fight with anyone." I told myself and ran to the bathroom.
