11: Daddy Issues and Photos

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"Ceramics," smirked Drake, "With a beautiful artist named Samantha."

We both swung our heads towards him and Ami's face broke out in a giant smile. "Does someone have a thing for our sister," she squealed as she jumped and slapped his arm repeatedly. "Are you guys partners," she gasped. "Do you do that romantic 'Ghost' move," she asked as she wiggled her eyebrows.

He laughed and shook his head. "No, we do our own thing." Then he rubbed the back of his neck. "But... I might have a thing for her," he continued to chuckle. Ami squealed, grabbed his arm, and shook him. It felt good to only be thinking about high school things, even for just a few hours.

We stopped in front of my class since it was closest to English. Ami kept gushing about what Drake should do to ask Sam out while the bell rang overhead. Doors swung open and students started to spill out into the hall.

The sea of students went back and forth, but it seemed as the crowd became the Red Sea. As they parted, I rolled my eyes as I watched Luca strut down the open walkway. He walked up next to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "Hey, baby," he said as he kissed my temple.

"Hello, όμορφος, (ómorfos/handsome,)" I said up to him.

"Ooh. A new nickname. What does it mean," he asked.

"It's just something in Greek," I shrugged.

"I'd see if it's not some curse word," laughed Drake. "Like 'fuckface' or some shit."

"It's not," laughed Ami.

"You know Greek, too," both boys asked in shock.

She shrugged. "Of course."

"Huh," was all Drake replied. "Well, I got to get to class." He was walking backward and saluted us with two fingers. "See you guys later." Then he turned and ran off down the hall.

"I got to go, too, guys." Ami waved her hand as she started to walk away. "See you at lunch!"

I waved at her and we turned to go into class. "Итак, что вы сказали раньше, (So, what did you say before,)" asked Luca. Once we entered the room, it was mandatory to only speak Russian.

I smirked up at him, "не скажу. (I won't say.)" I separated from him and walked over to my seat next to Han. It was fun teasing him.

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"Guys. Not in front of my salad," laughed Bri. I had to chuckle at that, interrupting Luca's attention from my neck.

Luca pulled his face away and smirked at her. "Don't watch us then." He then grabbed my chin and pulled my lips to his. He nipped and sucked my bottom lip, and he did this thing with his tongue making me moan.

"You guys need to get a room," said Han. I felt a fry hit my face, probably thrown by her.

I pulled away and smirked at her. "Says the one who had sex in the kitchen. On the counter," I laughed.

"Oh my God! That was once when I was drunk and stupid," she yelled.

"I never heard Stephano scream so loud before," laughed Sam. Something must have happened between her and Drake because now she is all snuggled up against his side with his arm around her.

"He sees you as a little sister," laughed Ami. "Must have scarred him for life."

Han hid her face with her hands. "He was so pissed with me and threw the guy out without his clothes." She peaked her eyes out between her fingers. "I was grounded for the rest of the year and could only go to school and work."

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