Vento Oreo

Intro

Keys:
(F/n) = first name
(L/n) = last name

"Do you have to go?"

"Yeah, we'll miss you."

"I'll stuff you in my backpack if it means you don't leave."

"Omg, you're so lucky! You get to see a bunch of cute Italian boys!"

I nervously laugh as my friends crowd around me one last time before leaving. Yeah, I was going to miss them, but it's not like I'm going to cut all ties with them.

"Hey, mind smuggling me in your suitcase so I can see those Italian boys with you?" One leans in and asks. I lean backwards in response and give her a weird look. She's the thirsty one in our group, always falling in love with a boy at least once a week.

I sigh. "(Friend A name), you really need to stop fantasizing. I doubt all of the boys look the way you imagine them to." I reply. She pouts.

Out of this friend circle, I was the one that keeps everyone grounded. It's not that I don't support imagination, it's just that with this group, imagination tends to get. . . Wild. But than again, I shouldn't be talking, whenever I go "crazy" (which is actually pretty rare), it goes beyond the levels of the others.

"You can't go, (f/n)! Who else is going to keep this girl's hormones in check!?" Another comments. We all look at her before bursting out into laughter, besides (friend A), who was glaring at them and attempting to throw punches at her.

Soon my parents finished packing our items and we head to leave. My friends and I have one last group hug before parting our ways. My family backs out of the driveway before leaving. I see out of the corner of my eye, my friends chasing the car before one trips, causing the rest to fall on top of her as they all wave.

I laugh at their clumsiness before waving back, watching as their figures disappear in the distance. Once I was no longer able to see them, I turned around and sighed, putting on some music to listen to on my headphones.

Italy, here I come.

A/n: Aight, here's my second attempt at writing a story because I have major writer's block on my previous book that I have unpublished, Lavender. Thanks for giving this fanfic a chance! Hope you enjoy!
* Just a warning, there will be quite a bit of swearing in here. So if you are uncomfortable with that, I'm afraid you will either have to find another story or bear with it.