Italy [boyxboy] ON HOLD

12.

Nicola Capone

A loud noise makes me wake up from my deep sleep. Ugh, the alarm again.

Little did I know, it wasn't actually the alarm.

"Matt, dude, I'm so hungover." I sigh.

"Shut the fuck up and answer your damn texts. Sofia woke me up an hour ago because she was texting you and you wouldn't answer."

"She did what now?" I ask right before yawning.

"She's been spamming my phone man, get your shit together and tell her to never text me again."

He sounds pissed off, and an angry Matteo is never a good think to wake up to.

"Alright I will, I'm sorry" I tell him but he doesn't even respond, he just hangs up on me. "Nice" I mutter to myself and I see that I indeed had a ton of messages from Sofia.

Not gonna lie, yesterday was fun and stuff, but I don't have the energy to have a conversation with her right now.

hey, I'm sorry but I have a really bad headache. I'll talk to you tomorrow yeah? And please stop spamming Matt

I sigh and I get into Instagram to kill time before time forces me to get out of bed. Mia had posted an unhealthy amount of stories last night. Most of which, had either Luca or Matt in them.

Luca, what a strange kid. I don't even know how he clicked with everyone so fast. Well, everyone but Sofia. But I can't really complain about that, she got pretty possessive in bed after she knew we had a gay kid amongst us.

I laugh at my thoughts. Maybe I will talk to her later after all.