Sarafina De Luca

Chapter 13

Xavier On Top ⬆

Sarafina's P.O.V-

Am I forgetting something? I don't know it just feels like I'm forgetting something but what? I looked around the car and saw Vito on his phone Lorenzo driving the car while humming the music playing and Leonard staring out the window they all have their school bags. 

Where is my school bag?

You forgot your bag at home you stupid dumbass.

Well shit.

Yes, shit.

We were five minutes away from school. 

It's now or never.

 "Wait," I screamed. 

That made Vito jump which made his phone slip out of his hand and landed down on the car.

 Leonard blocked his ears and Lorenzo lost control of the car and quickly slammed his foot on the car brakes and that made Vito's phone go further under the seat and Leonard almost falling of his seat 

"Fucking hell"

 See this is why they should wear seatbelts. 

"NO" Vito screamed

 now it was my turn to block my ears Lorenzo and Leonard were busy arguing. 

"GUYS!" I yelled they all stopped and turned to me

 "WHAT" They yelled back simultaneously. 

Okay then.

"I left my bag at home can we turn around and go get it?" I asked

 They stared at me for a moment and then 

"How can you leave your bag at home?"

 "Oh My God" 

"Dumbass"

 They all said at once.

 Lorenzo was banging his head on the steering wheel while Vito had his hand on his head and Leonard was well glaring at me. 

I checked the time and we only had 15 minutes to reach school.

"I'll be right back" I say closing the car door and running inside I quickly passed the kitchen up the staircase and a really confused Gavino.

 I reached my room and opened the door to find my backpack peacefully on the bed I grabbed it passed the same route only difference was Gavino was now standing right infront of me with crossed arms and raised eyebrows then I lifted my bag to show him I left it.

 He shook his head and sighed I smiled sheepishly I ran out and hopped on the car and we made our journey to school.

We finally reached school and parked our car on the front row. There were some students in the parking lot talking amongst each other but as soon as we arrived they all stopped and stared at us.

 What the hell? Don't they have any other things to do. We got out of the car and as soon as I stepped out the whispers began 

'Who is she?'

 I don't know why don't you come ask me who I am instead of asking someone who also has no Idea who I am