Exactly 1 year ago I was at the Justin Bieber Purpose World Tour concert in Johannesburg, time flies by when it involves Justin Bieber
Aperto means Open in Italian
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knock knock knock
ahhhh
i ignore it
"Holly-May, perché la porta è chiusa a chiave? Aperto!" My mom shouts on the other of the door telling me to open the door
Shit shes speaking some Italian shit. She mad.
I immediately wake up, sitting up to see Justin still fast asleep
Fuck, what am I gonna do with him
"Uh, yes mom?!" I shout
"Your dad and I are going to Beverly for breakfast, before our first meeting want to join? Open this door Holly." She says
I groan and low key hesitate
I walk towards the door, opening some of it so she could only see my body and not my whole room.
"Buongiorno, why was your door locked?"
"Scusa" I apologize
"Want to come for breakfast? Hopefully also if we have sometime we could at some apartments for you."
"No thanks mom, i'm good- Charlotte and I were thinking of going for lunch anyways and after look at apartments so its fine."
"what restaurant?"
"usual, like Zinquè or some place like that."
"Nice, I heard there's good apartments there, and it's closer to UCLA, don't stay in for so long, you're going to waste another beautiful day."
"Okay"
"and how was your night with your friend Charlie?"
i take a deep breath, "it was great," i say with a forced smile
"Great, well i'll see you when i get back."
"Sure, later mom."
"Ciao," she says, saying goodbye back, I close my door locking it once again, don't want to take any chances
Fuck that was close
"Do you actually speak Italian?" Justin says making me jump from fright
I hold my chest, "Fuck. Yes- kind of i don't know, it's kind of like a second language."
"Cuuute."
"Did you see how you nearly got caught?" I tell him sitting on the bed
"What do you mean me? You nearly got caught" he laughs
I roll my eyes and take my phone
"I'm so glad you took my gift." He says, about the phone he gave me for christmas
"Didn't really have a choice." I shrug
"Do you want to go out ?"
I look at him with my eyebrow raised
"-For breakfast," he corrects himself, "Im hungry" he adds
I take my eyes off him and shrug, "i mean, I just said no to going out for breakfast with my parents, and plus we aren't supposed to be spending that much time together."
"who said that?"
"my heart." I shrug
he only pouts and takes my hand, "please? i don't want to go home back to no one, i'll help you look for apartments as well."
"i told you, i'm with Char though."
"she can come after our little breakfast."
"well, what place?"
"hm? Jinkys cafe? Or Zinque?"
oh shit, that Jinkys cafe bring back a lot of memories
"Zinque is better- i'm just going to shower first." I say hopping off the bed and enter my bathroom
