Chapter 13

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I entered Oliver's room. His suitcase was open on the bed and he was buzzing around the closet, taking some of its belongings out of it.

"Are you feeling better?" he asked when he saw me walking in. 

"I guess..." I shrugged. "When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorow in the morning, but I wanted everything to be ready by tonight", he explained while folding one of his shirts. I nodded sadly. Oliver placed the shirt in his suitcase and turned towards me. I stared away. He grabbed a sock and threw it at me smirking. "Stop frowning, that's not how you want me to remember you, right?" I didn't answer. "Come on, give me one of those bright smiles of yours, they make me feel youthful." He knew how to make me smile. "That's better."

"It bothers me that we only hung out for less than an hour each day, you know," I told him. He leaned on the closed closet and pulled me closer to him by the arm.

"And how do you want me to make it up to you?" he said wrapping is arms around me, the side of my face pressed against his chest. I could hear his rapid heartbeat.

"Would you like to do something special with me tomorrow? Spend the whole day together." There was a pause.

"Okay..." he said slowly, caressing my hair. "How about we take a daytrip to Rome? We leave early in the morning and come back in the evening, just the two of us." I nodded. "Go ask your parents for permision then."

"I'll do that right now." He uncurled his arms from around my body, I stepped back and turned around to walk away, he slapped my ass. 

I walked to the garden, mommy and daddy were outside reading. 

"Mommy, Daddy. Can I go with Oliver to Rome tomorow?" Mommy looked at me with confusion and suprise, she was about to say something but daddy interrupted her.

"I think that's a great idea. It would be a pitty for Oliver to come over to Italy all the way from the States and not visit the greatest city of Europe," he said, "sounds like a good way to end his trip abroad."

"I think we ALL should go to Rome," Mommy said as soon as he was done talking, alternating her gaze between Daddy and me. I couldn't think of some excuse for them not to join us, but Daddy rescued me.

"No, I think they'll be fine by themselves, they're both responsible. That way you and I can have the whole house to ourselves for the first time in 17 years, honey." It was set, Oliver and me were going to go to Rome tomorrow and I was so excited I had to fuck a peach again to calm myself down.


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