Chapter 42

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It's the next day and everyone woke up Mattia shouting in some megaphone and making sounds from a airhorn. He found it in the closet with Ariel and the two decided to wake everyone up.

"Wake you lazy asses up! We got a long day ahead of ourselves!!" Mattia shouted. Everyone groaned as he went one by one in their rooms.
"Shut the fuck up bro!" Alejandro said as he threw a pillow at Mattia, Alejandro and Christi were cuddled up to each other. Christi was somehow still sound asleep, but Mattia didn't gave up on that. He went up to Christi ear and blowed the airhorn. He then saw the bruise Christi had on her face, he grew a slight frown.

"Mother fucker!" Christi immediately flinched as she slapped Mattia in his side multiple times, causing Mattia to also flinch and step away. Ariel was witnessing the event, and loved every second of it. She didn't realized the bruise because Christi was covering it the whole time.
"Let a woman sleep for God's sake!" Christi stood up, he then pushed Ariel and Mattia out the door and locked the bedroom door. She removed her hand from her face and sighed.

"Good morning..?" Alejandro's voice trailed off.
"More like 'bad morning'." Christi quiet as she plopped back onto bed, groaning as her bruises were affected by the impact, and how sore her body was in the morning.
"Ouch." Christi quietly groaned, her head dugged in the pillows.

"Can I see the bruises..?" Alejandro sat up, hoping Christi would allow him to see. Christi just stared at the boy, Alejandro then developed puppy eyes once again, he actually wanted to see how bad the bruises are.

"If you really trust me, I should be allowed to see.." Alejandro said, Christi then sat up.
"Let me put on a sports bra real quick then." Christi silently laughed as she got up and grabbed a bra from her suitcase, she then went in the bathroom the room had and changed into the bra, coming out with the shirt back on.

"You could've just left the shirt off." Alejandro sighed, laughing a little.
"Right.." Christi laughed as well. She walked over to Alejandro's side of the bed, she then took a deep breath as she slowly lifted her shirt. Revealing the bruises she had. Alejandro immediately stood up and walked closer to Christi, looking at the bruises around her body, they were mainly around her side, stomach, and her upper thighs. Most of them were a yellowish color, he crouched down a little to get a better look.

"This one is from the other day.. right?" Alejandro pointed at the blueish, purplish color. Christi nodded. Alejandro tried a gently touched it, and Christi slightly flinch, biting the insides of her cheeks.
"I'm sorry.." Alejandro whimpered, he then stood back up properly.

"Come on, we should get some breakfast.. let me just cover up this crap." Christi said grabbing her phone. She connected it to the speaker that was on the room and decided to play Lucid Dreams by Juice WRLD.
"Someone's taste is improving." Alejandro laughed as he realized the song Christi first played.
"These are actually really good songs.. so catchy and.. I love it!!" Christi smiled. The two sang together as Christi made her way to the bathroom and started to cover up the makeup.

"I still see your shadows in my room! Can't take back he love that I gave you! It's to the point, where I love, and I hate you, and I can not change you, so I must replace you!" The two sang.

"You better stop singing, cause breakfast is ready, it's eight in the morning, get the fuck out of your room!!!" Uriel banged on the door, as she tried and sang along to the tune.
"Sorry! We'll be out soon!!" Christi laughed as she turned off the music, and finished up covering her bruise. Alejandro went to his suitcase to find a tank top.

"Ready?" Alejandro asked as Christi walked out of the bathroom, Alejandro had a black tank top on and Christi our her shirt back on.
"Sore, but yeah." Christi smiled, the two then made their way out of their rooms dm made their way to the kitchen, where Ariel had a bag of bread. She was making coffee for everyone.

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